"Honey... this is simply your dark history." Yun Jianchen said, pointing at Song Huanyan's explosive hairdo and exaggerated smoky makeup.
"I am me, a different kind of fireworks." Song Huanyan said proudly, tilting her chin up slightly.
No matter when, she was always ahead of the fashion curve.
Even though the "Sha Ma Te" look now seemed unbearable to look at, at the time, it was leading the fashion storm.
Yun Jianchen smiled, "You guys... were really something else in your youth. If I had met you back then, I probably wouldn't have given you a second glance."
"Do I need your gaze?" Song Huanyan said proudly: "Back then, when I walked on the streets, plenty of people looked at me, do I need your gaze? You think too highly of yourself."
Yun Jianchen began to imagine Song Tongming with an explosive hairstyle, dark circles under his eyes, and wearing bizarre outfits walking up and down the street... and somehow found it very amusing.
