Nathan was startled by Wendy, who was like a ghost, moving to his behind without a sound.
"I don't know the pencil you mentioned!" Nathan responded.
"Stop putting on an act here! You can change your appearance, even your voice, but you can't change your temperament, right?" Wendy said with a sneer.
"I should be chivalrous, courageous, and righteous! These are all Rudolph's evaluations of me." Nathan proudly puffed up his chest and replied loudly.
"Wrong, you are just a loser!" Wendy reached out and grabbed Nathan's tie, "How dare you steal my pencil? Are you courting death?"
Yet Nathan looked at Wendy with long hair covering her shoulders and said affectionately, "You're so beautiful!"
With her top-notch appearance, Wendy was like a blue-eyed and golden-haired heroine in a romance novel when she didn't wear the old-fashioned hairpin.
Wendy was taken aback, her face turned red, and she said, "What the hell?"