Tang Li stood up: "So what about you? Did you come to invite me for supper, or specifically to tell me that Guan Xiao isn't a suitable candidate?"
"Of course I came to invite you for supper!" Fu Si fished out his motorcycle keys while defending himself: "Am I not concerned about you? That's why I took the opportunity to warn you, something I don't do for just anybody."
Once Fu Si was reassured Tang Li wasn't charmed by the surname Guan, the weight lifted from his heart. Being considerate of Tang Li's feelings, he didn't show his joy. He straddled the motorcycle, turned his head, and said, "To be honest, that Guan really doesn't deserve you."
"I am not a Heavenly Immortal. How does he not deserve me?" Thinking of how Guan Xiao had taken care of her since she entered the industry, Tang Li interrupted Fu Si: "He is a TV King, if we're really talking about it, it's me who is not equal to him. There are so many prettier actresses than me; he might not even give me a second glance."
