Li Xiaoqiang, upon hearing Qin Wanting's words, raised an eyebrow and stared at her, saying, "Sister Ting, the way you talk is so wicked, there must be nothing good coming. Are you saying that happiness is about befriending me with an open heart and falling in love?"
Qin Wanting gave Li Xiaoqiang a disdainful look and said, "Well, aren't you wishful thinking."
Li Xiaoqiang chuckled and said, "Of course, I have wishful thoughts—if I didn't, I wouldn't have said it."
Although Li Xiaoqiang was making such flippant remarks, he scurried down the stairs to stand in front of Qin Wanting, while Pu Tianjiao glared at him and snorted, "You rascal."
"Damn!" Li Xiaoqiang, upon hearing Pu Tianjiao's remark, instantly felt a testicular ache, "Sister Jiao, have I offended you? I'm now convinced that you really are a nutcase."