The Master of Telling Lies

Li Na can only tell three lies a day. Three. No more. As for what happens if you don't spread enough? She doesn't know. Because her three lies were never enough. So her daily life became like this: "Does this skirt look good?" Li Na looked at the colorful rhombus and saw who was wearing it and which one looked ugly. She kept smiling and said, "It looks good." ——1/3 "What do you think of my boyfriend?" Li Na thought about the last time we met, her mouth twitched slightly, "He is a good person." - 2/3 "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Li Na accidentally spilled coffee all over her body. Li Na gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter." ——3/3 Okay, today's quota has been used up. The rest of the time, she could only keep her mouth shut. She didn't know where this broken rule came from. All she knew was that from that day on, she had to start planning carefully the days she lived by lying. Until the new colleague He Cen sat next to her. He frowned when she lied. Li Na: Is there something wrong with this person? Later she found out—— He wasn't frowning. He can hear it. Scene one Li Na sat in the car with He Cen on the way back from work. She had used up her credit limit and tried to reduce her presence, but He Cen kept talking to her. She looked around and talked about him. He Cen was silent for a moment, "Do you hate me?" "..." Liars vs. Truth-tellers My heart beats knowing every lie you tell. Intention: See clearly the weight of lies