C118 You Are My Rose

"Eh!"

Ning Weishuang blushed with shame. She scratched her head in embarrassment. "Actually, you don't have to understand the whole meaning. Just tell me if you're satisfied or not, or if you like it or not!"

Jian Yuqian shook her head helplessly, appearing to be in a dilemma. "I don't think there are any syllables for those four words