Ning Nan said casually, "You don't have to say, I won't force you."
Fang Yi replied, "Why do I feel like you're forcing me?"
Ning Nan's face showed an expression of 'whatever you think.'
"It seems I have no choice but to speak up," Fang Yi sighed.
"Humph, go ahead, say it!"
"Goddess of Mercy, Jade Emperor, The Buddha above, I... really have to say it..." Fang Yi was still hesitating.
"..."
Ning Nan was annoyed, glaring beautifully: "Say it already!"
Pa!
Fang Yi suddenly clapped his palms together and bowed towards Ning Nan.
Ning Nan was bewildered and woodenly asked, "What are you doing?"
Fang Yi looked solemn and sincere: "I'm praying."
"..."
Ning Nan's expression changed to one of 'you're sick, you're definitely sick.'
"Are you going to say it or not!" Ning Nan couldn't help but want to strangle him. It was too frustrating, hiding things like this, worse than a woman.
Thinking this, Ning Nan silently took off her high heels, looking ready to fight.
