"Am I not a woman? I don't see you disliking me." An Baobei was quite puzzled. His words were really contradictory.
Ning Zihan thought to himself, 'You're a weirdo, different from those women,' but said aloud, "Anyway, I dislike women, so don't like me. There won't be any result between us."
As for feelings, An Baobei also hoped for mutual affection, just like her parents and brothers. Since Ning Zihan said there would be no result, she pouted and didn't insist. "Alright then, I'll try not to like you."
Ning Zihan inexplicably felt a bit stifled but didn't pay much attention, instead getting into the driver's seat and taking An Baobei for a drive around E City.
When Ning Zihan was speeding up on an empty road, the scenery outside constantly retreating, An Baobei screamed excitedly, "This car is so fast! Faster than our thousand-mile horse! And much more comfortable than riding a horse!"
Ning Zihan casually asked, "Have you ridden a horse?"
