Jiang Yuning paused for half a minute, then shook his head and said, "That's too complicated. I can't make those shoes."
Nian Xi laughed. It turned out that Jiang Yuning the scientist couldn't make everything.
"No worries. I don't need someone to make my shoes," Nian Xi said with a faint smile. "I only want a boyfriend who pays for every pair of shoes I have my eyes on."
Jiang Yuning's eyes perked up. He clumsily dug out his wallet with his thickly bandaged hand and said to her, "I have a lot of money in my bank accounts."
That silly boy's sincerity made her heart melt. "But, you're not my boyfriend," she retorted.
Jiang Yuning fell silent.
She was right. He was disappointed again.
It was fine. He still had a chance to become her boyfriend. After all, she had agreed to let him clean her apartment.
Jiang Yuning was thrilled about that. He was so confident in his cleaning skills.
