Exhausted, Cheng Weiwan grabbed a fork and ate the fruit as she lamented, "Yinan Ge, whoever marries you has the cultivated luck of eight lifetimes!"
"Do you want this cultivated luck of eight lifetimes?"
Lin Yinan spoke so quietly that Cheng Weiwan didn't hear him clearly. "What?"
"Nothing," replied Lin Yinan when he noticed what he just blurted out. Then he watched Cheng Weiwan eating fruit for a while before he asked, "Wanwan, you can lie to yourself and you can lie to other people, but you can't lie to me. I know you definitely agreed to that exchange of his. The real reason wasn't what you told me at the entrance of the supermarket."
"I'm sure Hanhan was one reason you did it, but deep down, the other reason was because of him. Am I right?"
Cheng Weiwan suddenly stopped eating the fruit and looked at it but she didn't utter a word.
