"What's wrong with this? It's delicious." Li Shaobin picked up a bun on her plate and bit it unhappily. "I specifically got the kitchen staff at home to prepare two sets. You'll eat whatever I eat. Look, aren't I well and about? Let me tell you—you're really lucky. I've never been so nice to a woman before."
Ruan Yang rubbed her glabella and said, "You definitely never had a girlfriend."
Li Shaobin swallowed the bun dryly. He was unhappy. Before she lost her memory, she thought he wasn't popular among women, but he never thought that after she lost her memory, she could still hit the nail on the head. "Stop spouting nonsense. I'm a man who's walked through flowers but never had a leaf stuck on me."
Ruan Yang chuckled. "You're a man who's walked through flowers but not a leaf stuck on you."