"Whichever gender it was, I have never developed an affection for them."
He continued softly, "Until I met you. To me, it would not make a difference if you were a guy or a girl. I like you because it is you."
When Wei Wucai finished saying this, he silently gave himself a mental thumbs up.
He actually managed to make his lie plausible.
Of course, these words were genuine.
But he had always liked girls.
It was impossible for Yan Zhiqing to be a guy.
Therefore, the only lie would be the phrase—it didn't matter if you were a guy or a girl.
He liked Yan Zhiqing, and it was impossible for Yan Zhiqing to be a guy.
Wasn't this the perfect scenario?
And so, Wei Wucai didn't mind exaggerating.
However, at this point in time, Yan Zhiqing had become much more careful.
This sudden change had truly frightened her.
