"Do you know how to?" Jian Yiling asked.
"Well, I've seen it on TV!" Wen Zhe replied as he stroked his little chin. Then, he explained to Jian Yiling in a serious tone: "To be honest, I don't enjoy watching those dramas. However, my mother likes to watch them. She always pulls me beside her to watch the dramas with her. And then, I have to watch her wipe her tears away with tissues. Sigh… Women…"
The last sigh made Wen Zhe seem like a seventy or eighty year old man.
