Yun Mu, upon hearing such words, didn't know what he had done wrong. A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he didn't understand why she suddenly started talking this way.
He thought about it carefully and gently stroked his chin with his hand, setting down his beer glass, feeling simply bored.
After a while, he laughed and said, "Are you implying that I'm petty?"
"That's what you said, it has nothing to do with me," Wu Rou completely distanced herself from the accusation.
Yun Mu, hearing this, had a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he couldn't just say anything carelessly.
Since the girl had thoroughly disassociated herself from the whole thing, if he insisted too much, he would really be considered petty.
Thinking this, he couldn't help but say, "If there's nothing else, let's just enjoy our meal, even if you think I'm petty!"
