Putting on a serious face, Liu Sanming immediately said solemnly, "I'll be honest, Nanhu, do you really want to hear?"
"...Yes, tell me, as long as you say it, I'll believe you."
Li Nanhu nodded, her ears seemed ready to listen keenly.
"Actually, I also like Sister Yuanyuan, but this kind of liking is different from what I feel for you, Nanhu. I had very little interaction with my mom growing up, and she left early. So, maybe deep down... I lack maternal affection. When I met Sister Yuanyuan, who is older than me, it felt like finding that warm and caring love. But it's not the kind of emotion between a man and a woman; being with her perhaps compensates for the feeling of motherly love..."
"As for Ruonan, that was just once when things got out of hand after drinking. Sigh... Actually, her looks are far inferior to yours. You're the princess of a thousand charms, one in a million."
After Liu Sanming finished speaking, he marveled at his own ability to lie.
