"Cheng Zhouyu! You scoundrel! I have a boyfriend now! Stop messing around!" She had lost the ability to resist; the only thing she could use was her mouth; if intimate contact with him wasn't such a disgusting thought, she would have bitten him hard!
He exhaled, "Finally behaving! He is not!"
She was stunned, "What do you mean he is not?"
"The person who came to pick you up today, he's not your boyfriend."
Her eyes widened as she looked at him, clearly showing a "how do you know" expression, yet she stubbornly insisted, "He is!"
He smiled, his gaze on her softening like ripples on water, "He is not."
"He is!"
He stopped arguing with her and just quietly watched her.
