"I don't have the guts to threaten you, I just want to make friends with that pretty woman," Han Yueyao said calmly as she played her game.
Furious, Su Yu burst out in laughter. "You're the most shameless woman I've ever met."
"Thank you for the compliment, I will continue to thrive."
"If you keep acting like this, no man in the world will want to marry you," Su Yu warned.
"You're the pot, and I'm the kettle."
Furious, Su Yu turned his attention back onto the road ahead. It seemed like she would stuff a metaphorical sock in his mouth every time they had a conversation.
Soon, Su Yu parked his car outside Han Yueyao's dorm.
"Why didn't you ask me to drop you off at a distance?" Su Yu wondered.
"I'm not an idiot. In the past, I was worried other people would talk. But now, other people will talk even if you don't drop me off. So…"
