In a certain year and month, Lu Yiyi said: "Do you think you are not charming enough? No no no. What man doesn't like young and well-behaved girls? You are so old that you have no charm anymore."
Shen Chu was speechless.
Lu Yiyi continued: "Love? Don't be kidding, who still believes this now. So, what you need now is not love, nor a man, but a group of men for you to choose from!"
Shen Chu stroked his forehead.
Lu Yisheng smiled like a breeze, harmless to humans and animals: "Xiaochu, I'm waiting for you to pick me."
Ning Hao crossed his arms across his chest and tilted his chin: "Let's talk about who is picking whom, eh~?"
Shen Chu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he said calmly: "I only choose what I like."
The older you get, the more you realize that not everyone you meet after you is as light as water.