"Lin Fang, come here! Look at the photo you took of me. Where is my face? If you don't know how to set it, just set the automatic sensitivity. It has been overexposed so many times. Why should you turn on the flash?"
"I don't understand your technical terms. Besides, if it were you driving, you wouldn't know either..."
"What are you muttering about? You're secretly scolding me, right? You damn faggot?"
"You... You're a tomboy! Ah——"
Ping, ping, ping, ping, dong, dong, clang, crackle, crackle, crackle...
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This is the story of two idiots in love and happy enemies.
Who says that boys who drive racing cars are all unruly men? Who says girls holding cameras are all artistic girls?
Who says all pretty girls are weak? Who says there is no spring for women?
Hereby declare:
The heroine is not a counterattack Mary Sue;
The heroine is not a brainless and stupid elder sister;
The heroine is not an artistic green tea bitch;
The heroine represents the millions of us girls who are born as girls but have the heart of a man!
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