The latter shrugged slightly, looking nonchalant: "What's there to be afraid of? There's nothing I, Lan Xinxixi, won't do. So let's happily decide, Han Xiayang, you're going to be famous."
Han Xiayang, feeling stuck, just wanted some comfort from his girlfriend. Yet, she coolly dealt another blow after tossing down a ten-thousand-dollar bill: "I want a man stronger than me. If he's not as good as me, why would I need him?"
The underlying meaning was, if you can't handle this small thing, why would I need you?
Han Xiayang's reaction was intense and almost irresistible: "No way, it doesn't matter. We are boyfriend and girlfriend now, you can't just leave me."
As his lament ended, multiple teasing voices echoed in the room.
Han Xiayang ignored them, only giving a warning glare before continuing to pester Shen Mengqi: "Wife, wife..."
Shen Mengqi, tired of his persistence, coldly warned: "If you keep nagging, I'll knock you out and throw you outside naked."
