"You mock me, bully me, challenge me, I can accept all that..."
"But when you suddenly help me and treat me well, it leaves Tang Fei a bit at a loss."
He felt that he was born with a lowly fate and couldn't handle the burning concern from others.
Except for women, of course.
"How so? Still looking?" Seeing Tang Fei with his silly face gazing up at the sky, as if lost in thought, Sheng Xinhua couldn't help but tease him and said, "Do you think this person is pretty good, huh?"
"She's imitating the way I talk." Little Fatty pointed at Sheng Xinhua and complained.
Little Fatty had a habit of ending his sentences with "huh," and Sheng Xinhua had picked it up.
Her mimicking wasn't a big deal, but it somehow added a coquettish and cute flavor...
When Little Fatty said "huh," it sounded simple-minded, like a big clumsy bell.
Sheng Xinhua also pointed at Little Fatty and said, "He's imitating the way I talk, huh."
"..."