Li Nanli concluded, "That makes us a couple, so what you've been doing is considered breaking up a pair of star-crossed lovers, understand? Your behavior is essentially the same as those vicious mothers-in-law in the dramas that you always watch with your mom."
Fu Zhi was dumbfounded.
'Me? Breaking up a pair of star-crossed lovers?'
Fu Zhi blinked her eyes in confusion. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her pupils were black. There was a curious look on her face as she stared at her nephew.
Li Nanli cleared his throat, adjusted his emotions, and said, "I saw a lot of love letters on your desk."
Even though the boys at Fu Zhi's school were immature and, to put it bluntly, as clueless and useless as Lu Yumo, they were younger. They had more time to spend with Fu Zhi, and they were more skilled in keeping a girl happy.
As a result, although it was very unlikely, they still posed a threat to him.