Yuchi: "?"
Yin Shuang: "?"
Yuchi: "..."
He stuffed Yin Shuang back into the portrait card in one go.
Kids shouldn't be listening to this kind of talk; conversations between adults are filthy as hell.
Xiangxiang went on without a care:
"Did your big brother seriously think a girl like me, Xiangxiang, would ever truly fall for anyone? You really think in my life, his existence is something I can't live without?"
"Plain brothel girls, Xiangxiang girls, hell, even the Courtesan herself, all the same."
"How many men have we seen in a lifetime? How many lies and scams have we watched play out? You think we'd just randomly decide to believe in some so‑called man's 'true feelings'?"
Xiangxiang hit him with three questions in a row.
Yuchi: "So?"
"So instead of believing a man's 'heart', I might as well just trust a dog. At least a dog's love for bones never changes."
"At the end of the day it's just a night of mutual deception under a full moon."
