"What should a President be like?" Duan Xingzhi asked her.
Bai Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but certainly not like this. Do you know what you look like?"
"Like what?"
"Like one of those twenty-four-seven devoted boyfriends."
Duan Xingzhi laughed. There weren't many cars on the road. He reached out and pinched her cheek, "You... I only have one identity in front of you, do you know what it is?"
Bai Zhi knew the words he was about to say wouldn't be anything amusing, and she didn't want to fall for it. She shook her head, "I don't know."
"I'm your man." Duan Xingzhi said it without any pressure.
Bai Zhi wasn't wearing makeup, and at this moment, her face was red like it was tempting someone to take a bite.
"You're talking nonsense again."
"Am I talking nonsense? Isn't it true?" Duan Xingzhi cleared his throat, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. You should go back to sleep for a while, it's still early."
Bai Zhi shook her head, "I'm not sleepy."
