Indeed, Ou Lan didn't believe Zhan Moxiao's words at all. She smirked at him sarcastically, "So the legendary Master Xiao, lauded as a god among men, has such a shameless side. To deceive an innocent girl, you've exhausted every lie under the sun. Even claiming to be a robot is one thing, but to say you're ill—that's just too much."
"Ha!" She laughed softly. "I've finally realized just how high Master Xiao's status is in the eyes of the world, and how despicable your true nature is."
Zhan Moxiao looked at the girl in front of him, her pretty face always covered with a layer of coldness and sarcasm. Gone was her former playfulness and sweetness, and he felt a profound sense of helplessness.
After yesterday's incident, he had completely pushed her to an extreme that was in stark opposition to him.
He stared at her for a long time, finally letting out a helpless sigh, "Lanlan, what will it take for you to forgive me, hmm?"
