Sun Nanjue said, "Of course it's Little Shushu, isn't that obvious? She's fat, crude, and dim-witted. How can she compare to you?"
"Really?" Ye Shu chuckled. "Then, if you had to choose, would you like me or her?"
"You you you... What do you mean?" Sun Nanjue, as Ye Shu leaned closer, reflexively shielded his chest with his hands. "Little Shushu, stop messing with me. If Linlin finds out, I'm dead!"
"What are you afraid of? She's so busy now, besides, she'll never find out," Ye Shu said, almost leaning against Sun Nanjue's body...
"Cut!" Sun Nanjue suddenly called out, pushing Ye Shu away. "Little Shushu, you really underestimate me, trying to test my loyalty to my Linlin?"
Ye Shu laughed, "Smart of you!"
"Of course! I'm not stupid. Although I'm just a tad handsomer than Ah Chen, and my martial arts skills are superior, you care about the inner qualities of a man, so how could you possibly like me, right?"
