"Brother Wen, they said you have a crush on me." Liu Yijing smiled narrowly like a cunning fox, "Hey, I'm going to die laughing, hahahaha..."
"What, you have an opinion?"
"What the hell? Really? Who are you lying to? Ah!"
"Haha, I'm so stupid, I'm too lazy to talk to you."
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going... It can't be true, can it?... Damn it, you should say it!!! I'm so panicked! Ahhhhh... It can't be true, can it? Is it, is it, is it..."
"..."
"I'll go, Brother Wen, Zhang Wen! Zhang Wen, you bastard! You should tell me!"
"What? Crazy? Like a fool."
"You're an idiot!... After all... Isn't it...?"
Zhang Wen suddenly opened his eyes, leaned forward and pressed his forehead against Liu Yijing's and said slowly
"If you say yes, then it is.".