Although Gu Nanyan wasn't smart, she wasn't foolish to this extent.
Lu Beicheng...
Placing his hand on Gu Nanyan's shoulder, Lu Beicheng turned her around: "Gu Nanyan, stop playing dumb."
Gu Nanyan turned her head away from him again, refusing even to look at him, let alone retort with her mouth.
What kind of person was he!
If she wrote this thing, she'd be the fool.
Seeing that Gu Nanyan wouldn't even bother with him after hearing his words, Lu Beicheng gazed at her for a long while before standing up from the bedside and turning on the main light in the room.
He said, "Gu Nanyan, are you sure you won't write this pledge?"
Blinded by the light, Gu Nanyan propped herself up on the bed and sat up irritably: "Lu Beicheng, are you sick or something? Who would want to write that crap in the middle of the night? Besides, are you a three-year-old? Would writing something like that even count?"
