How numerous the world's straight men are, tall and short, plump and lean each one varies.
Yet, most share a common trait.
They approach things directly in daily life, but when it comes time to do something, they plan alone for quite a while.
Without a word, not even a hint given away.
The girl had done him such a big favor, yet Nie Guangyi hadn't even said thank you.
His manners were absolutely terrible.
Xuan Shi, however, understood that he was preparing with care.
But what difference did it make whether Xuan Shi understood or not?
Up till now, Nie Guangyi still hadn't realized that what counts more between two people is the everyday.
"The time, place, and manner of a confession" indeed need careful thought.
But before the confession, how could there be no groundwork laid at all?
Pondering alone, yet fancifully expecting the girl to become the pork tapeworm of his brain...
If his brain hadn't been completely eaten away by the tapeworm, there wasn't much left anyway.
