Just as she didn't want to ask him now, but just staring at him was not an option, so she had no choice but to ask him.
"Xia Houyu, I have something to tell you."
hey-hey!
She would call him by his first and last name, which was her special request.
Calling him "Wang Ye" is too unfamiliar. Calling him "Wangye" is not used to her and feels a bit awkward.[
So, after much deliberation, the result was that it was better to use both the first and last name, and it was quite smooth.
However, someone still didn't even bother to ask why, and just said the same thing: Well, okay, it's up to you.
Damn it, it's exactly what he thought. The more he behaves like this, the more he will make her feel as if she is useless and dispensable.
If he could put forward some opinions or make some objections, maybe she would be a little happier, but no.
"Um?"
Xia Houyu responded calmly, his eyes still closed and not moving.
She had always performed this kind of drama once or twice, so she didn't think much about it.
"I want to ask you, do you like me like this, or do you like me as a person? Come on, which one?" If he dared to say that she looked like this, he would be dead.
If she were like this, then her guilt for occupying other people's bodies would be even greater. If not, she would burn more incense and pray, so that the soul can find a good home.
"Well, so what?"
"Hurry up, which one, the appearance or me, the appearance?" Yan Zhuo'er stared at Xia Houyu's unwillingness to answer, and rolled her eyes helplessly.
If you dare to say, um, fine, it's up to you, he will be dead.
It's just that a certain answer from someone seems to have become a mantra.
"Well, okay, it's up to you." Xia Houyu said it unconsciously. In fact, he didn't hear clearly what she was asking. As long as she was happy, it didn't seem to matter much whether he heard clearly or not.