"Why do you like me?" Yingying asked unconfidently.
"Because I admire Lu Bu very much." Wen Tao answered seriously.
"I'm not like Lu Bu..." Yingying muttered dissatisfiedly, reaching out to snatch the potato chips from Wen Tao's hand to eat. I thought to myself that he didn't answer the question directly.
"Because... The people I admire must have good taste..." Wen Tao raised his lips slightly and said slowly while looking at Yingying who had a mouth full of tomato powder.
"Lu Bu, he likes Diao Chan," Yingying's eyes suddenly shone, she grabbed Wen Tao's hand and said, "Are you saying that I am very beautiful, a beauty? Ah... You have finally discovered my greatest advantage, so you are wise!"
Wen Tao did not express his affirmation, but the curvature of the corners of his lips widened, and his eyes were full of smiles. He said casually: "You are Diao Chan!...'Diao'...'Cicada'..."
Yingying stared blankly at Wen Tao, the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and she became angry and shouted: "Okay, you dare to scold me for being greedy, look at my nine-yin white bone claws." Yingying opened her hand full of potato chip residue and reached for the waist of Wen Tao's white T-shirt.
Wen Tao's laughter grew louder and he jumped up to avoid Yingying's tomato claws. The two of them chased and laughed by the campus lake...