They say a man's heart is like a needle in the sea.
This saying suits Huo Zun perfectly.
Hua Nuan squinted her almond eyes and looked at Huo Zun with some disdain, while Huo Zun's eyes were full of nonchalance and certainty, pretending not to understand what the woman was saying, he spoke.
"What do you mean by intentional?"
Hua Nuan: "..."
Ugh.
Hua Nuan took a deep breath, looked at the man in front of her, and, mindful of the people around treating her and Huo Zun like movie stars and watching them, she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You did it on purpose, you clearly realized I didn't go shopping yesterday, made such a big circle just to catch me slipping up."
Seeing Hua Nuan pouting with anger, Huo Zun's lips turned up, he raised a hand and gently rubbed the woman's hair, speaking casually.
"Of course not, Little Nuannuan's words, I believe one hundred percent."
Lies, all lies.
Hua Nuan got angry, stomped her foot, and stepped on Huo Zun's foot in a fit.
