"So, he really was your classmate?" Xia Yiwan asked as the two walked into the hotel together.
"I'm not sure." Yan Xia shook her head, "He said he was my classmate in the first grade, but that was over a decade ago..."
Xia Yiwan frowned, "Then why did you dare to be with him?"
"Because not only is he handsome, but he's also nice to me!" Yan Xia shrugged candidly, "You know, I can't resist good-looking men."
"...Lust is a sharp blade that hangs over your head, have you heard of that?" Xia Yiwan, disapproving, tapped her forehead.
"That's for men, I'm a woman." Yan Xia said casually.
"Why must it only apply to men?" Xia Yiwan asked, while using her room card to unlock the door.
"Because the blade would cut off a man's... Well, I don't have one to cut off."
"..." Xia Yiwan.
She was speechless.
"Ahem ahem ahem!" From the side, a series of coughing was heard. It was Yu Han, who lived next to Xia Yiwan.
