"Mingquan, you will make me happy, right?"
"Well, Qien, don't you always say that you can't find the direction of love? From now on, I will be the compass in your hand, helping you determine the direction of happiness..."
Qi'en tightly grasped Mingquan's sleeves and stared at Mingquan with clear and shining eyes like crystal. She burst into tears and tried to squeeze out a sentence: "Quan, since you are so sincere, please play the role of a bohemian girl at the campus festival tomorrow~~~!!!"
After a scream, Mingquan fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, regretting that he had fallen in love with such an idiot.