"Achooo—"
"Li Xin, are you sick?" Lory looked at him with a worried face.
Zhao Li Xin rubbed his nose. "I don't think so…" He didn't know why he had been sneezing so much lately. He turned to Lory. "You're not thinking about me right now, are you?"
Lory blinked, puzzled. "Not right now." She turned her head back to the large movie board ahead of them. "Right now, I'm thinking whether we should watch this or not." Her eyes sparkled as she stared at the title: Ninety-Nine Betrayals.
It had been so long since she indulged in a messy love story like this. Usually, she would watch these kinds of movies and spend half the time mocking the male and female leads with Girsha.
Perhaps it was this very habit that had sparked Girsha's fascination with gossiping about humans in the first place.
Meanwhile, Zhao Li Xin was staring at the bold title with an inexplicable expression.
