Tong Lu clenched her fist and punched him. Her face was red. "Can you not joke around? I'm seriously discussing this with you."
Leng Yejin tilted his head and glanced at her with a dark look in his eyes. "Which part of me is not serious?"
"I don't think you've been serious from the beginning to the end."
Tong Lu spoke boldly, and the man gave her a harsh punishment. She rubbed her head and said, " "Forget it, I don't want to discuss it with you. I know how to differentiate you guys."
"What?"
She kept him in suspense and didn't give him an answer. It was said that the eyes were the window to the soul. No matter how similar two people were, one loved her and one didn't, then if one looked at them seriously, one should be able to tell the difference, right? It was said that a person's love was all written in their eyes.
"Speak!" Leng Yejin only had one word.
