"You need to give me a moment to think, okay? What you're saying is, on the first night, you invited Zhou Yuan to dinner, and she couldn't stand your relentless badgering, so she agreed to be your girlfriend," Yan Yan began to help analyze.
"Am I the relentless type?" Jiao Zhifei pointed out Yan Yan's inappropriate choice of words.
"It doesn't matter what you think you are, what matters is what she thinks you are.
But let's not talk about that right now. Let me think some more.
Then, on the second day, you were in meetings from morning till night and didn't contact her at all until you finally called her in the evening, right?" Yan Yan asked Jiao Zhifei.
"Mhm," Jiao Zhifei's answers began to shorten.
"And the next day, you were planning to do the same thing, call her in the evening, is that correct?" Yan Yan continued with the questions.
"Right," Jiao Zhifei didn't know what Yan Yan was getting at.