He shook off Yan Zao's hand and walked ahead on his own.
His back screamed: I'm angry.
Yan Zao, smiling, caught up with him, "I just casually gave a compliment."
She took the initiative and hooked her arm with Lan Mu's.
Lan Mu was still very angry, his gaze cold as he looked down at Yan Zao, "Then why have you never casually complimented me?"
Every time she saw him, she acted all high and mighty.
She never could grasp her place, so stupid!
Yan Zao: "..."
This man is really childish.
Childish people need to be coddled, "Baby, you're the handsomest, especially when playing basketball. You've charmed me for over a decade..."
As the words slipped out, she realized what she said and quickly trailed off.
However, Lan Mu still got the gist, "Over a decade?"
Yan Zao was using a tone for humoring children, so he thought Yan Zao was patronizing him, "You really talk big. Do you sweet-talk everyone like this?"
