"Since we are here to fight for Sister Jingxin, we must first see who understands her better, and know what she likes and hates. Therefore, in the first round of the competition, we will compare our understanding of her."
Feng Jianwu immediately announced the contents of the first round.
After Ye Feng heard this, he almost laughed out loud: "Are you giving me free marks? How long have I known her? How many days have you known her? Do you know her better than I do?"
Feng Jianwu looked at Xu Jingxin like a fool. "To understand a person, it's not about how long you've known her. It's about whether you can enter her heart, be happy about her happiness, and be sad about her sadness. Some people, even if they only know her for a minute, feel as if they have experienced the vicissitudes of life with her…"
Ye Feng hurriedly interrupted: "Miss Feng, I don't think we're competing in poetry, right? There's no need to make it so mushy."
