At this moment, the shopping couple remained blissfully unaware of everything.
"What's my favorite color?" the girl asked with crossed arms.
Her boyfriend rubbed his head, "…Pink?"
"I stopped liking pink in kindergarten, okay?"
"Then…Red?"
"Sigh… As if there's any point in asking you." The girl sighed, then twirled around and asked, "Just tell me if this outfit looks good or not?"
"It looks good." The boyfriend answered without thinking.
"What's good about it?"
"Everything looks good."
"Don't give me that." The girl stared at her boyfriend, "Honey, I just want to hear the truth. It's okay if it doesn't look good. Tell me, does it look good or not?"
"…" The boyfriend observed his girlfriend's expression, pondered hard, then bit his lip and said, "I think… it doesn't look as good as your previous trench coat."
"Well, you just said it looked good a moment ago." The girl glared, "So you've been lying to me all this time?"
