Taking a deep breath, Song Xiaodong bit down on his tongue tip as he looked at Miao Xuanxuan's temptingly deadly demeanor. He managed a bitter smile and said, "Xuanxuan, let's not make jokes like this. Right now, I feel so uncomfortable. Are you trying to play me to death?"
Miao Xuanxuan twisted her body again and said, "So tell me, what are you going to do?"
"If it really isn't you, then I simply can't do this," Song Xiaodong said with considerable heartache. But what he hoped for even more was that Miao Xuanxuan was still just teasing him.
"Dongzi, I like you even more for being able to say that. It's just a pity..." Miao Xuanxuan showed a bitter smile as well and said, "I'm not the 'her' from two years ago."
Song Xiaodong opened his mouth but couldn't speak. He said, "Xuanxuan, this joke isn't funny at all."
