Xie Chen's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt, and he dodged the camera. "Brother Ye, can you stop messing around?!"
Who wanted to give you a token of love?!
With so many people here, weren't you embarrassed?!
The cameraman immediately tracked Xie Chen's face and even crouched down, his eager gaze seeming to say, "When it's time to shower us with sweetness, do it. Don't treat me like an outsider!"
"I'm not messing around." Huo Wenye's magnetic voice carried a smile. "I've always been serious about you."
With nowhere left to hide, Xie Chen rolled his eyes hard. ...Is this guy seriously not done yet?!
But seeing how sincere he was,
maybe he should give him one?
It was just a hair,
and it wasn't like he was balding. There was no need to be stingy...
As he hesitated, he raised a hand toward his head. Just as he was about to move, Huo Wenye reminded him, "How about seeing if there's any hair that fell out naturally?"
[What does that mean?! Brother Ye can't even bear to let him pull out one hair?! What kind of god-tier husband is this?! I'm so jealous?!]
[No, this sweetness is going to kill me! But I'll hold on! Let even more dopamine crush me to death!]
[Where can you find such a good husband? Brother Chen, just say yes already!]
Xie Chen obediently ran a hand through his hair and plucked out a perfectly straight strand. With hesitation written all over his face, he asked, "Are you sure one strand is enough?"
"I've seen people use an entire lock of hair as a token of love!"
The smile at Huo Wenye's lips deepened. "So you admit this is a token of love?"
Xie Chen: "..." Damn it! He'd fallen