Pei Xiaoman's beautiful eyes revealed a look of surprise, then she looked at Fang Yi strangely, wanting to reach out and touch his forehead. She suspected he might be mentally ill, with absurd notions.
As if knowing what Pei Xiaoman was thinking, Fang Yi didn't turn his head, looked across, and said with a smile, "Don't believe me?"
Pei Xiaoman: "You can eat recklessly, but you can't speak carelessly."
Fang Yi said, "But everything I said is true."
Pei Xiaoman pouted slightly, muttering, "Aren't you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue?"
How could this be possible!
Besides, I don't even know you, so why should I believe you will kindly help us?
These were Pei Xiaoman's doubts in her heart. She didn't voice them, but she believed that this guy wasn't stupid and could definitely think of these things too.
