Xia Lu looked at him, "A person only has a front, a side, and a back. My eyes are in the front, so I have to look at people. I'm not pressed up against a corner; how could I not have my back facing someone else..."
Zhou Mingchen stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, "You lean on me, understand?"
Xia Lu tried to turn her back towards him, but that was just too strange. They weren't conjoined twins; how could they possibly maintain a fixed position without change?
"I can't do it." After two seconds, Xia Lu surrendered directly, "Your request is too weird. Otherwise, just get me a cardboard cutout to put beside me, so no matter which direction you look from, it's always the front."
Zhou Mingchen was speechless, but just by slightly turning his head, he could see her entire back exposed, which made him curse inwardly. He had told Qiu Cheng to pick out an elegant and decent black dress, not this kind of style.
