Beijing: Spain asks me who I like. -smirks- That's easy!

China: -stares at her with hope- And who is it, aru?

Beijing: It's Flo- 

China: IM SORRY BUT THAT SOUNDED SUSPICIOUSLY LIKE YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND, ARU!

Beijing: Why are you so protective?

China: -strokes her hair- Shh, it's okay. I won't let the mean boy touch you.

Beijing: If I thought he was mean I would have used Russia!

China: But I can't have you love someone. You will be mine forever, Aruba.

Beijing: But I love Florida!

China: OUT OF EVERY PERSON MY LITTLE GIRL CAN CHOOSE FROM YOU CHOOSE HIM?

Beijing: Fine, then Prussia.

China: A-actually Florida isn't that b-bad. Nope, we d-don't need any Prussians h-here, aru.

Beijing: Oh, also, I kinda have-

China: You better end that sentence very carefully.

Beijing: -pales- U-umm.... I kinda have an orange! Yeah, sure! -pulls out an orange from no where-

China: That's what I thought, aru.

Beijing: -sighs in relief- Anywho, please ask anywhere and we even do dares! Have fun!

China: -glares at Beijing- But not too much fun.