So What If You Are Willful?

Someone: I said, it's my fault that I'm handsome. That's the face given by God. What's that look in your eyes? Why are you smiling? What, you have a problem with what I said and want to fight? So-and-so: I don't want to fight, but I have an opinion, and it's a big one. There is nothing wrong with you being handsome. But can you please be a little careful about your gender. You are so handsome, have you ever considered a girl's mood? Someone: How do you feel? So and so: I can only look at the mood but not use it. Someone:. . . . . . You still have no shame! So-and-so: No, you really didn't see that I was jealous? This is a love story about a girl who is obviously more handsome than a boy. By the way, did you really not see that person? Someone: What do you think?