Xiang Wenxin turned around, slightly tilting her head up, with a lively and willful expression, glaring at Liu Zhizhong.
Liu Zhizhong's heart started racing, his mind was buzzing, and he said, "I... Master, your question is really bold, I really am..."
Xiang Wenxin nodded and turned to walk forward, teasingly saying, "You're really not up to it? Right? I knew you weren't."
"Hey, I am up to it, why would you say I'm not? It's just that..."
"Anyway, you're just not up to it, not up to it..."
"I really am up to it, it's just..."
"Stop with the nonsense! You're not up to it at all, okay?"
Liu Zhizhong could only shake his head helplessly, keeping silent, not bothered to bicker with her.
At this moment, he could feel that Xiang Wenxin was in a bit of a bad mood, so it was best not to provoke her.
Women, they all have their mood swings, and this quirky Southern goddess was no exception.
Knowing her as well as he did, he knew it was best not to disturb her.
