"I... I wanted to ask..."
"Just ask directly, this isn't like you at all," Lin Zifeng teased with a smile.
Since when did Su Ni, this tomboy, learn to act innocent and play the shy girl? Blushing and appearing bashful, oh, what a bright day. So many strange people indeed!
Su Ni nodded, steeled her nerves, and said loudly, "I wanted to ask, do you think I look pretty today?" After saying this, her heart was tangled up in knots.
But that wasn't what she wanted to ask; she wanted to ask if Lin Zifeng was Death God.
"..."
Lin Zifeng was taken aback and didn't speak for quite a while.
It's over, he's definitely going to call me crazy. I should have just told the truth. Why did I insist on acting? Damn it, I'm really mad at myself. I should just say it, why am I still pretending? What's there to be nervous about, I'm a former detective, not some guilty little thief.
"Hahaha..."
Unexpectedly, Lin Zifeng suddenly burst into laughter.
"Why, why are you laughing!"
