Luo Wuyi: "Can you really give me whatever I want?"
Qi Dinghan: "A gentleman's promise is hard to follow."
Luo Wuyi: "What about your heart that I want?"
Qi Dinghan: "..."
Qi Dinghan was choked for a moment and his face turned red. But he secretly thought that this was actually quite... Happy.
But he didn't know that Luo Wuyi really just wanted his heart, just that heart.
Small Theater
Outside Zhuhe Xuan, Qi Dinghan held Luo Wuyi's hand.
Luo Wuyi was angry: "Why don't you let me in? It's not the first time here."
Qi Dinghan didn't say anything, but didn't let go either, he just looked at her.
"Oh~ I understand, are you afraid that I will suffer a loss? Don't worry, don't worry. Look at me being such a rogue, the only people who will suffer are others."
Qi Dinghan smiled: "Well, you are quite a gangster."
"Then you still... Ugh!"
After a while, Luo Wuyi panted and covered his mouth, only to hear Qi Dinghan's hoarse voice coming from his ears: "But there will always be people more hooligan than you."
Intention: People are kind and will always forgive, but they will never believe it again.