"I see from your expression that you really hope he objects." Diwu Zexuan crossed his arms, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
"Oh, get lost! Who likes being stood up for a meal? Even if I don't want to be with you, I still have to get engaged again, and while I'm still young, dump you once and find some handsome, charming guy."
Rui Hui imagined happily, her eyes smiling in delight.
"Thunk—"
Diwu Zexuan raised his hand and affectionately flicked her forehead, pulling her into his arms, teeth gritted, "What daydream are you having!"
"What daydream? My imagination is wonderful. I just want you to taste the feeling of being rejected from an engagement, then you'll know how it feels."
Rui Hui pouted unhappily.
Having an experience like breaking off an engagement really is irritating every time it's brought up; it's never easy to accept.
"... "
Diwu Zexuan was completely speechless, hoisting her sideways onto his shoulder and striding toward the exit.
