"Really?" Ye Xingbei blinked, feigning ignorance: "I remember you saying otherwise."
Gu Junzhu chuckled and shook his head, "No wonder people say that women are fickle and incomprehensible beings."
He flicked the gemstone bracelet on Ye Xingbei's wrist: "I should have recorded what you've said!"
Ye Xingbei huffed, stuck her tongue out at him, "What I meant to say was that I might fall in love with you in the future, but I am definitely not in love with you now!"
"Why?" Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow: "I'm so perfect."
Ye Xingbei snorted, giving him a look of disbelief: "If your skin was a few millimeters thinner, then maybe, just maybe, you could be considered perfect."
Gu Junzhu sighed and shook his head: "These days, one can't even speak the truth. I just like to be honest, and then people say I have a thick skin... ah, it's hard to be a straightforward person who likes to speak the truth."
"..." Ye Xingbei giggled.
Who's the one finding it hard again?
