When Xiao Chenye came back, Wen Ran immediately complained.
Walk the path of Li Lihong, leaving no path for Li Lihong.
"What's up with your childhood sweetheart?" Wen Ran grumbled, "She's asking me to move out of your house already."
"What?" Xiao Chenye was puzzled like a monk who can't understand Buddhist teaching—he had just left for a short while!
How did a childhood sweetheart suddenly come into the picture?
"You don't know?" Wen Ran stood up and shot Xiao Chenye a sidelong glance.
Xiao Chenye's heart skipped a beat, and he began to search his mind for this alleged childhood sweetheart, "I think there's been some misunderstanding."
"Please, do tell."
"I don't have any childhood sweetheart," Xiao Chenye was just short of swearing to the heavens, "When I was young, I didn't like playing with little girls; they were always crying and complaining, it was so annoying."
"Oh~" Wen Ran casually threw back, "So, what you're saying is, someone like me is annoying then?"
