This was no small matter—shocked, Lin Sanjiu quickly turned to look behind her.
A bespectacled stranger was standing behind her. He looked like an intellectual, but he had a habitual frown which gave him a stern look, “Did you lose something?”
[It should be okay if I give him a generic reply.] Lin Sanjiu composed herself and gave an apologetic smile. “Yes, I dropped something accidentally, but I can’t find it now…”
Her words sounded normal, but the bespectacled man frowned deeper. Suddenly, he drew his face close to her with a solemn expression. Lin Sanjiu could not tell what was wrong with the man, so she took two steps back quickly and looked back at him uneasily.
Unexpectedly, the man snorted and said, “You’re not being totally honest—I’ve never met a woman that doesn’t lie.”
[Huh?] Lin Sanjiu’s eyes widened.
