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Qigang immediately groaned as Yeri said she didn’t want to, because of course she’d be playing up this act ( and for that he was going to ignore the part of his brain that was making him think that she was looking particularly cute right now ). “What if I told you that you were the prettiest girl in all of Century? Would that be a good bribe?” He asked with a small laugh, folding his hands together. “I wanted to paint my nails but I’ve got zero coordination when doing that on myself, and you’re the first person that I thought of. Please?”
Of course she would do it; Yeri was a giving soul, one who happened to fall prey to people’s deeper intentions way to easily, but even then she’d always lend a helping hadn when she could. However, that didn’t mean she couldn’t be a bit of a brat sometimes, and this was one of those times. Her nose shrivels up in distaste, “That doesn’t really work. I’d prefer talented over pretty, but compliments get you no where.” She elevates her the pitch of her voice, so that’s clearly a sing-songy tone; in order to let him know she was very well still teasing him.














