Pei Yan directly blocked Little C, thought about the task Little C just mentioned, sighed, and said, "It looks pretty good."
"What did you say?" Qin Yun's almond eyes widened in surprise, asking doubtfully.
Pei Yan took a deep breath and said, "I said, you look really good in a cheongsam."
"Are you the real Pei Yan?" Qin Yun leaned on the chair, reached out to pinch Pei Yan's cheek, and said with curiosity.
"..." Pei Yan ground his molars, looking at the cunning woman in front of him, deliberately said, "Hmm, it's good you know it's fake."
Now it was Qin Yun's turn to be speechless, and she said in an annoyed tone, "How could anyone do that? You gave a compliment, then took it back. That's not how a real man behaves."
Pei Yan dodged Qin Yun's hand, thoughtfully said, "Makes sense. Why don't you ask again?"
Qin Yun: "..."
"Hmph, I'll take it as you complimented me." After saying this, Qin Yun closed the door and prepared to leave.
