"I like you!" Yue Sidu said shyly.
"I'm getting married." Zhan Gu refused with a headache. This was already the five hundredth time.
"With whom?" Yue Sidu's face was hurt.
Zhan Gu didn't even want to take Yinping's hand and said, "With him."
Yinping withdrew her hand with disgust and smiled awkwardly, "What about that? You take the medicine first."
"I won't eat! I won't eat!" Yue Sidu started making a fuss. "When are you two getting married? I want to have a wedding banquet!"
The screen slowly played one? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple appeared on Zhan Gu's face.
Concept: What you see may not be true, it may be what others want to see; what you feel may be what you think, not true.