This sentence sounded sad.
Shen Zhiyi was silent for a while. Then, she slapped his shoulder heavily. "My senior taught me a saying before. Love is like a drug. People without self-control would be doomed internally once moved. Clever people must learn to avoid it. You have to repent and be saved!"
"Who's your senior?"
"A self-proclaimed handsome person."
"He's definitely a hypocrite, then."
No matter how good a person is in theory, it was useless if he or she hadn't experienced love before.
Shen Zhiyi strongly felt that way as well.
Tang Chen didn't say anything again. He looked at the sky quietly.
Shen Zhiyi could detect the loneliness in his bones. It was probably due to a woman's natural motherhood instinct, but she actually developed a little gentleness in her heart.
"Peach-shaped eyes, you're also quite bad. You could have said the truth earlier, but you had to wait until now."