Wei He, who had stolen his sister's fragrance, waved his fan coquettishly and went to discuss important matters with Qi Zhou. As soon as he walked to the window, he heard him chatting with someone else!
The heart of gossip suddenly arises,
"Why? How can you be so... So witty? Smart?" Wei He held his sore tooth and poked through the window paper to peek.
Qi Zhou held up a mirror and groaned.
Wei He: "..."
Intention: Continuous self-improvement