Tang Jingming exploded with rage, shouting loudly, "How am I dirty-minded? I've been pure, okay! I've never even touched a girl's hand from childhood to now, what gives you the right to slander me!"
Ye Tiao eyed him with disdain, her expression skeptical as she sized him up, "Pure? You?"
Tang Jingming straightened his back, "Yes, me!"
Suddenly, Ye Tiao reached out and pulled at his hand, "Nice watch, by the way."
Upon hearing this, Tang Jingming boasted proudly, "Good-looking, right? It's the latest model..."
"Look, you said you never even touched a girl's hand!" Ye Tiao pulled his hand over to the back of her own hand, her face donning the expression of catching a culprit red-handed, accusing him, "Hey hey hey look at that, you big liar!"
Tang Jingming was dumbstruck, immediately withdrawing his hand, his speech crumbling in frustration, "You you you you... This is too cunning, clearly it was you who pulled my hand, you you you you..."
