Her lower leg rested on the coffee table as she adjusted to a comfortable position before lazily lifting her eyelids to look at his handsome face, which overlapped with the one in her memory, and she asked with interest, "For a woman who can't even be seen in public, are you really ready to abandon your own past?"
"Do you habitually include personal attacks when you talk about another woman?"
Wen Yi laughed easily, "I consider myself quite good at appreciating women, and there are very few whom I find utterly worthless. But the one you currently fancy, with her mediocre looks and her education that can't even be considered ordinary—while her family is so poor that they're waiting for her graduation to get a job and support her old man, she's set on supporting a man of unknown origins. It seems that her deep devotion to you is her only redeeming quality—"
