When she spoke, her demeanor was natural, as if she hadn't picked up on the meaning in Yu Qingyue's words.
Yu Qingyue sighed, "That's not the same, at least my brother has never taken me to experience surprises or see fireflies."
Gu Shengyin: "..."
Gu Shengyin thought about it carefully, "Maybe it's because he thinks you don't have that kind of aesthetic sense?"
Yu Qingyue: "!!!"
She glared at Gu Shengyin, looking heartbroken: "You've changed, Beiye, really. You're no longer the thoughtful and gentle Beiye I knew."
Gu Shengyin was not interested in playing along and bluntly exposed her charade: "Sorry, I was never thoughtful and gentle."
Yu Qingyue sighed and said to Gu Shengyin, "I say, Beiye, you can't keep going on like this. Do you plan to keep up this appearance for your whole life?"
Both of them knew what she was referring to.
Gu Shengyin shook his head, "Of course not. I've said this is due to special reasons, and I'll revert to a girl's appearance later."
