Xiao Chun looked up from her glass and swept her gaze across him. With a sneer, she opened her lips and retorted discourteously, "No you! You're talking about yourself, aren't you?"
"To be honest, I wish that were the case. I would like very much to fall out of love once. Sadly, all the women love me too much. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't!" As Xu Shuai spoke, he raised his nose in the air.
Xiao Chun turned her head to look at him but didn't continue jabbing him. Instead, she gazed at him for a long moment before suddenly getting up and standing to face him. She asked, "Xu Shuai, what do you think of me?"
"What do you mean by that?'"
"What do you think of me as a woman?" Xiao Chun asked, rephrasing the question. At the same time, she took a step closer towards him, and the tips of her shoes were touching his.
