Copywriting 1: She really has no experience in the face of love. Just like many girls watching football games, she only knows that the ball should be kicked in the direction of the opponent's goal. She does not understand that there are transfers and detours in the process of dribbling the ball.
The current situation is that she shouted and stormed towards the opponent's court. During the process, she encountered various seemingly absent defenses, and finally brought the ball to the goal. She thought she was directly facing the goalkeeper. When she was about to shoot, a defender suddenly appeared in an instant.
Copy 2: Mo Shaohua's probing eyes swept over her face: "Mu Fei, did something happen between you and Zifeng?"
"No." Yun Mufei's eyes were open.
"Then why does he look like a male dog in heat?"
Yun Mufei's eyes turned cold: "Can you speak more politely?"
"Okay," Mo Shaohua pondered the words with a smile: "Zifeng's voice and emotions are full of male hormones. It seems that the female hormones somewhere around me were smelled by him, which triggered his rage, causing an originally docile animal to become very aggressive. Do you understand?"