"...Although your confession looks a bit disheveled, your pretty girl form is really beautiful. I forgive you." Zhao Huo said indifferently, munching on chicken wings and sipping beer as he disdainfully glanced at Ren Suo.
I asked you one question, and you hit me with a string of denials plus extra—any fool would know there's something off with you!
Ren Suo wore a bitter expression, not expecting his dark past from ten years ago to be dug up. Even Zhao Huo, whose brain was supposedly all muscles, had a day his intelligence decided to show up?
He asked, "When did you find out?"
"Ten years ago, after I married my wives, I honestly confessed this almost-off-track affection to them," Zhao Huo said. "They and I checked the student roster together, finally confirming that there absolutely was no 'Xiao Suo' at the academy. Either I was dreaming, or someone was pranking me."
