[Sigh.]
Transforming countless words into a single, unexpressable long sigh, Motan only felt mentally exhausted, his previously good mood instantly vanished.
Then—
"Cheer up~"
The girl walking slightly behind leaned in, whispering in Motan's ear, "If you really don't want to, just clearly say so later. Master Tom will likely understand, and I can speak for you too."
[Marry me!]
Releasing a cry of frustration in his heart, having shown no signs yet still being read like an open book by the girl, Motan raised his arm and ruffled his hair, shaking his head with his back to Yu Chen, saying, "I'm fine."
"Really?"
"Not really."
"Then what's with the act?"
"Because guys often like pretending for no reason."
"Nope, big brother never pretends; she's simply stubborn!"
"Your big brother... if I remember correctly, she's a woman, right?"
"Oh, right!"
"..."
