"What do you mean 'triggered'? I was considering this before, okay? Doing the right thing at the right time, what's there to be so shocked about!" Xia Yuxun said indignantly.
"I 'hehe' at your face. Did you say the same thing to Yan Zihua? Who do you think I am? Would I be as foolish as him to believe your nonsense? You talk so nicely about doing the right thing at the right age, but you're just desperate!"
"Pfft! Who are you calling a dog, Ou Mingxuan! You're the dog!" Xia Yuxun retorted angrily.
Damn it, I can't keep this from him after all!
"But, I am quite surprised by one thing!" Ou Mingxuan said, stroking his chin.
"Surprised by what?" Xia Yuxun asked.
"Surprised that you'd use such a refined method for matchmaking, I thought with your personality you'd have a martial arts contest for marriage!" Ou Mingxuan shrugged his shoulders.
Xia Yuxun: "..."
A martial arts contest for marriage? What era are we in to still have those?