Hit, My Foot!

"That's right. I'm not smart, so I've handed it over to Wen Yanqing. He's smart, so I let him manage it." Lin Gantang leaned back on the sofa. "You're smart. You're so smart that you're all alone. I think Lin Fan is much smarter than you."

"Love is just a condiment to me. I don't necessarily need it." Yin Zhen threw the empty beer bottle into the trash can. "I told you. You seem to understand a lot of things after dating. You're much cuter than before."

"I can't help it. If I'm with an outstanding person, I'll become outstanding too," Lin Gantang said proudly.

"Get lost. Aren't you ashamed to keep praising your boyfriend?" Yin Zhen laughed. She had never seen her like this before. Her smug expression was a little annoying.

"I'm ashamed in front of Yanqing, what do I have to be ashamed of with you?"