"Do you know how pigs die?"
Shen Yibei squatted in front of her. Lan Ruowei looked up, her eyes seemingly frozen, only seeing a mass of black in front of her.
"Ah."
Lan Ruowei screamed and immediately covered her eyes.
Shen Yibei, seeing her reaction, lowered his head slightly and only then realized his bathrobe had come undone, revealing something it shouldn't have.
"What's with the screaming? Sooner or later, you'll have to see it."
Shen Yibei frowned slightly.
Lan Ruowei: "Who wants to see? Go away."
"Is it nice to look at?" Shen Yibei, seeing her so flustered, curled his lips into a devilish smile.
"..."
"Lan Ruowei, if you don't answer, I'll kiss you."
"It's not nice, it's ugly as hell."
Lan Ruowei muttered gloomily.
"..."
Shen Yibei's lips twitched; was this what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot?
"Eventually, you'll love it." Shen Yibei grunted unhappily.
"Get lost."
