An Aries is a fireball, and the collision between two Aries should be no less than Mars hitting the earth. Moreover, they are still two arrogant ghosts, but they seem to taste like sour and sweet oranges. "Hey, if you don't eat breakfast, I will throw you out of the window." "Don't hold it in alone if you have something to do in the future. Let me accompany you, and your anger will dissipate faster."
"Now I am like a cautious rabbit, daring to like you. With just one impatient expression from you, I want to escape back to the forest with red eyes."
"I heard... You like orange-flavored lollipops?" "Admit it, you like me."