"I’m not expecting you to carry me."
"Then who can you count on apart from me?"
After a pause, he continued asking: "Your husband?"
I denied: "I don't have a husband."
"Isn’t Xi Zhan your husband?"
"We're not married yet." I explained.
His delicate face came close to me in the night. It was so indescribably pretty that I turned my head not to look at him. He smiled an enchanting smile and asked: "In that case, I still have a chance?"
"You don't like me. What nonsense are you talking about?"
He kept asking: "Do you mean that I can have a chance if I like you?"
I explained somehow helplessly: "I mean, now that you don't like me, you don't have to say so to ruin the mood. Besides, it's no use even if you like me. I won't like you anyway."
He mocked me: "Good for you."