Cervini had already determined his thoughts. She looked at him with a cold face, but he was completely unfazed. He turned to her and smiled, "So you're not stupid after all…"
"You're the stupid one… you idiot, moron, jerk…"
Even though Cervini was scolding him seriously, Daniel's smile only grew wider. He was quite pleased with her current state; this was his Cervini. Moreover, she wasn't wrong—he was indeed foolish, he was a moron, which was why he fell in love with her.