"Hey, Ye Chenfeng, have you ever been to Macau?" Gu Jundie started making conversation out of nothing, mainly because she wanted to confirm whether Ye Chenfeng was angry.
"Been there once!"
Ye Chenfeng, with his eyes closed and without turning his head, responded.
"What do you think of Macau?" Gu Jundie also had been to Macau, not just once or twice, so she asked such a question.
"Pretty good!"
"Pfft!"
But what made Gu Jundie want to spit blood was that Ye Chenfeng's reply was merely two words: pretty good!
This made Gu Jundie feel frustrated and she glared at Ye Chenfeng harshly, "You go to sleep, sweet dreams!" she drew out the word 'dreams'.
"Thanks!"
"Ye Chenfeng, you jerk!"
Angry, Gu Jundie cursed inwardly, turning her head away in a huff.
Ye Chenfeng, this lady is trying to strike up a conversation with a guy for the first time and you're just lukewarm.
Gu Jundie couldn't be more angry, angrily watching the window.