"That's not the point, why are you upset? Could it be that you're not satisfied with my perfect answer?" Men are really wolf-like creatures, Lu Yun suddenly felt there was a huge, natural trench between herself and Shitou, right?
It's because your answer was too perfect.
Shitou's little man inside his heart felt wronged and counted on his fingers. However, he would rather die than say such a thing out loud, so he started hemming and hawing, looking around in an attempt to divert attention, "I don't even have time to stay and help you tidy up, shouldn't that make me unhappy?"
"Shitou, I just realized how cute you are, you've even stolen my lines and expressions, hahaha—" Lu Yun couldn't help but laugh when she saw Shitou's awkward demeanor.
"How have I stolen your lines? I can't be with you, yet I haven't seen you so upset?" Shitou, seeing Lu Yun's joyful laughter, felt even more unhappy and couldn't help muttering gloomily.
"Huh?"
