"Can you tell me, exactly what do you like about me?"
Being asked that way, Chen Nan chuckled and said, "I like every part of you, no matter which one."
"Pretend I didn't ask."
Chu Wenrou put down her chopsticks and walked towards the sofa.
Cheng Bingbing glared at Chen Nan and kicked him under the table, speaking in a very low voice, "Are you a pig? Can't you give a less perfunctory answer? Hurry up and explain, or you'll never win her over."
Chen Nan also realized he had said the wrong thing.
His answer wasn't meant to be perfunctory; he just misunderstood Chu Wenrou's intention.
Because, when Chu Wenrou rejected him before, she said a similar thing—exactly what do you like about me? I'll change it if it's okay!
Chen Nan thought she still meant the same thing as before, so to make it impossible for her to refute or change, he said it seemingly casually perfunctory.
Little did he know, this time Chu Wenrou's intention wasn't to reject him.
