Liang Weining smiled faintly upon hearing this, looked toward the rearview mirror outside the car, and smoothly drove into the next lane.
Seizing the opportunity at the red light, she tapped the steering wheel and spoke as if it were a matter of great importance, "My boyfriend has really unrivaled skills, finding stuff out is like flipping his hand."
"For example?" Chen Jingyuan asked leisurely.
Tons.
The young girl listed an example: "Like, what dishes I ordered for lunch today, what soup I drank, and how many times I thought of Mr. Chen while eating."
Chen Jingyuan's heart was already a complete mess.
He stopped smoking, pressed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and asked her softly, "Tell me, how many times?"
Hmm.
Let her recall for a moment.
After a moment of thought, Liang Weining sighed softly, "A bit regretfully, I was too busy today, didn't have the time to think."
Meaning, not even once.
She had defeated him.
