Qu Tan'er felt awkward for a moment upon realizing that the person who claimed to be a woman was actually a "man." He looked rather good, with short hair and a somewhat masculine—neutral appearance. No wonder she mistook him earlier. Then, he indifferently walked away without paying any attention to her. Her lips twitched as she watched the woman's retreating figure, muttering, "The world is going to chaos! Men dressing as women, women turning into men."
Mo Liancheng shrugged his shoulders, holding back a laugh.
Eventually, Qu Tan'er ran to the building's security office, asked for a cigarette and a lighter, and lit it herself before offering it to Mo Liancheng with a somewhat hopeful look in her beautiful eyes, "Chengcheng, want to try?"
"Why do I feel like I'm being set up?"
"Uh... really?"
"You seem quite eager to see me make a fool of myself?"
"?!!" Is it that obvious?
