"You hooligan!" Tang Yixin realized what was happening, grabbed a throw pillow, and hurled it at him. "I just thought he looked cool in his uniform..."
Ye Beichen suddenly leaned in, his warm breath grazing her flushed earlobe. "Don't worry, your future husband isn't too shabby either. By the way—"
He tugged at his collar, a meaningful smile flickering in his peach-blossom eyes. "What kind of uniform? I can wear one too."
Chapter 129