Han Yifan wouldn't dream of moving aside; he immediately snuggled up and leaned in for a kiss, "I have a girlfriend now."
"Just trying it out, temporary. If we're not compatible, I'll end it right away," Shang Feifei still wasn't quite used to this overly enthusiastic approach. It was like having a large dog that would pounce on her the moment it saw her, wagging its tail furiously and licking her face with its tongue.
"A temporary girlfriend is still a girlfriend," Han Yifan immediately tilted his head and asked, "So, what should I call you? Fei'er? Or do you have a pet name? Tell me, will you?"
Shang Feifei turned her head away, ignoring him. He persisted, kissing her if she didn't respond, "Tell me, what should I call you in the future? If you don't tell me, then I'll just call you 'girlfriend'."
"Why can't you just call me by my name?" Shang Feifei hadn't expected Han Yifan to be such a chatterbox.
