Gu Jingze said, "You're going to drool all over the dress."
Lin Che laughed and wiped the corners of her mouth. She said, "I'm not drooling."
Gu Jingze looked at her silently, "Can't you be a little more ladylike?"
Lin Che lifted her head, "In what way am I not ladylike?"
Gu Jingze replied, "Such a money-grubber."
Lin Che snorted. It did not matter to her. She patted her dress greedily. "What's the matter? I can be pretentious in front of others but I don't have to put on a front with you. If I acted a little more proper, shy, pitiful, or classy, would that make you fall in love with me?" she said as she looked at Gu Jingze with indignance.
Gu Jingze glared at her quietly.
Perhaps it was because there was no need to pretend, so there was no cause for hatred.
Lin Che walked into the bathroom, eager to put the dress on. She came out donning a loose, yellow dress. Fresh and refined, she looked so bright like sunlight.
