Yun Ran tilted her head slightly, looking at him with confusion, "Nangong Mo, how did you get so silly? I've said it several times!"
"Then say it one more time, okay?"
The girl turned her head, leaving him with a cool and proud side profile: "Not okay!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
The man, unwilling to give up, reached out to turn the girl's face back, bringing his handsome face close to her, seriously asking:
"Am I not good-looking?"
"You're good-looking."
"You don't like it?"
"I like it."
"Then say that you like me."
"No."
Nangong Mo: "…Why not?"
Yun Ran tilted her head, thinking for a moment, "Because I encountered a very strange wall today."
Nangong Mo: "..."
Didn't she say she liked him? How did it suddenly switch to talking about walls?
The girl looked thoughtful, "I think that wall is about to become sentient…"
"...Why?"
"Because it's clearly a wall, yet it constantly emits a cold air! You wouldn't believe it, the coldness is chilling and a bit eerie, very scary!"