"Jiang Si, Jiang Si, do you know what festival the Xuanwu Gate Incident is?"
"There's no festival on July 2nd."
"It's Halloween!"
"Why?"
"Because, if you don't give candy, you get pranked! So, it's Halloween."
Seeing Lu Ya lying on the bed, laughing to herself, Jiang Si sometimes wondered if the girl in front of him was some kind of mutant.
Truly different from ordinary people.
But this point, actually, was no different from his memory.
The original Lu Ya was indeed like this.
She always found humor in things different from most people and was very eager to share jokes she found funny with him.
Although most of the time Jiang Si found them perplexing, Lu Ya always enjoyed it thoroughly.
After all, when Jiang Si told her online novel stories, sharing the interesting and exciting parts that he also found fascinating, Lu Ya listened attentively.
So, in return, even if he didn't understand the humor, Jiang Si still patiently listened and nodded his head at the end.
