Lu Jincheng raised his sword-like eyebrows, "Someone I'm fond of?"
Even he can tell that I have someone I like?
San'er didn't know what was on his mind, and continued, "It's because you're too ruthless, you leave no room for others when you speak or act. You'll never have a girlfriend like this."
Only a fiancée!
Upon hearing this, Lu Jincheng's eyes darkened slightly, "Just a child, what do you know?"
San'er pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me, a kid? Come on, I've at least become an adult this year; I'm eighteen!"
"Eighteen, big deal? Nangong Xuan is twenty-eight, fake age."
He: "..."
Is this using age as a weapon?
San'er thought this brother was getting better at arguing; whenever he spoke nonsense, San'er couldn't reason with him, so he said "Goodbye!" and left without looking back.
Outside the door, Leng Shuangshuang saw San'er coming out; she instinctively stepped aside to give him space to pass.
