"It looks like I really did get a bit whiter..." Chen Yiran muttered to himself as he looked at his reflection in the shop window.
"Right?? Look at you, a guy who's even whiter than me, how can I bear this..." Tianxin said with a smile at Chen Yiran, muttering softly.
"..." Chen Yiran carefully examined Tianxin with his dark, jade-like eyes for a while, then turned his head away arrogantly and said to the bustling street, "That's because you're too dark."
"..." Tianxin was speechless.
"Alright, it's getting late, let's hurry back to the hotel to rest, we have to rush back to Paris tomorrow morning." After having a dig at Tianxin, Chen Yiran finally felt a bit better, so he turned and walked towards the hotel, waving his hand.
Watching someone's receding figure, Tianxin couldn't help but feel utterly dumbfounded.
Big brother, aren't those lines of yours a bit off?
Shouldn't you be saying "Looks like I should tan myself to a wheatish color"?
