Su Cheng listened quietly to my cowardly speech.

I myself think my speech is quite cowardly.

Because I am afraid of being ridiculed by others again, I am unwilling to try more.

Not trying more will only make my accent not improve.

If the accent does not improve, it will be ridiculed by more people.

Although I know this is a dead cycle, I just don’t have the courage to break this dead cycle.

After saying this cowardly speech, I waited for Su Cheng's scolding obediently.

But he did not wait for Su Cheng to scold him.

Instead, Su Cheng's helpless chuckle came.

"Kylor...what are you talking about stupid things..."

“Where does your Britannian language make people feel uncomfortable?”

"If your Britannian language is so unpleasant... Then I ask you - how did we chat together before, how many hours?"

"I am also a normal person. I have a lot of emotions that normal humans should have."

"If my chat partner is a person who can't even speak well, I don't have the patience to chat with him leisurely for hours."

"Kelor, your accent is not so unpleasant." Su Cheng said in a decisive tone.

Listening to Su Cheng's words, I buried my head silently.

"I understand all you said..."

But I just feel scared...

I silently added this sentence in my heart.

...

...

“…Even if you have a bad accent, you don’t have to feel ashamed.”

As soon as my voice fell, Su Cheng's voice rang over my head.

I slowly raised my head and met Su Cheng's gaze that was looking straight at me.

"I hope you can overcome every difficulty by your own efforts."

"If I'm really scared, I'll stay with you."

"With me accompanying you, you should feel more secure, right?"

"...I feel like I can't trust you."

I said angrily.

"You just fooled me."

"When I was trying to negotiate with the vendors, you sneaked away and left me alone - it felt like you were a person who could do such things."

I was teased by Su Cheng just now, which made me feel a little bit of a shadow.

"I wouldn't do such a bad thing..."

After sighing lightly, Su Cheng continued:

"If you are afraid that I will sneak away while you are not sneaking away... then do that."

As soon as Su Cheng finished speaking, I felt that my right hand was wrapped in something warm.

I screamed slightly, although I lowered my head and looked towards my right hand-

Su Cheng's left hand was tightly grasping my right hand.

"As long as we are connected, you shouldn't be afraid that I will sneak away when you are unprepared, right?"

"Ah, wait..."

Before I could say a complete sentence, Su Cheng took my hand and walked quickly towards the commercial area.

...

...

Along the way, many people looked at Su Cheng or looked back at me and me who were holding hands with Su Cheng.

This is the first time I have held hands with the opposite sex besides my dad.

Originally, my face was already very red.

Now that I am being watched by so many people, my face is burning.

"That...cheng..." I whispered to Su Cheng, "Many people are looking at us..."

"Yeah, yes."

Su Cheng nodded with an as if nothing had happened.

"I have already felt many men cast envious and jealous eyes at me."

"We two looked like this in public, and they felt a little..."

When Su Cheng heard my words, he pondered for a while.

"That's right."

Su Cheng said in a solemn tone.

"It's really not good to let strangers watch us holding hands."

I thought Su Cheng was going to let go of my hand.

For some reason, when this idea just came to my mind, I was a little... lost.

However, the subsequent development of the situation was beyond my expectations.

Su Cheng held my hands tighter, and then stuffed my hands into his pocket with his own hands.

"In this way, others can't see us shaking hands."

Because my hand was stuffed into Su Cheng's pocket, I had to lean on Su Cheng closer.

"Wait a moment!"

I forced my cheeks to be hot and red.

“Isn’t this more conspicuous?”

Su Cheng turned his head.

Show me an intriguing smile.

"So--to get rid of this striking situation as soon as possible, let's finish today's practice soon and go home."

...

...

Su Cheng used his actions and attitude to show his determination not to let go of my hand easily.

Forget it... If you don't let go, don't let go...

With this mentality of giving up and struggling, I let Su Cheng stuff my hand into his pocket and hold my hand tightly.

Oh no... Su Cheng held his hand and his hand was stuffed into his pocket. He felt sweat coming out...

Because I have given up struggling, all kinds of strange ideas have begun to emerge.

"Cheng..." I asked Su Cheng with a careful tone, "Will my hands sweat a little too much...?"

"Well... it's okay, except that your hands are slippery now, there is no discomfort."

"Don't that meant that my hands were sweating a lot?!"

"Where do you want to go?"

Su Cheng cast a strange look at me, as if he was asking me with his eyes - what stupid things are you saying.

"The reason why I feel that my hands are slippery is because your skin is good, so it is slippery when you hold it. What's the matter with your hands sweating? And - where do you get what sweaty?"

"But I clearly feel that my hands are full of water now..."

"That's my sweat. It's not your sweat."

...

...

For some reason, I suddenly started chatting with Su Cheng.

I got so involved in the chat that I almost forgot what I do today.

It was not until after walking around the commercial area that Su Cheng realized it and said angrily:
To be continued...