"Emma ... can you control my mind so I can be smart and can do all my exams later with perfect scores?" Haoran asked with a smirk on his face.
Emma only glared at the young man's words and sipped her tea, not bother replying.
"I'm just kidding, you know that," Haoran said again. "You can read my mind, right? You know that I'm telling the truth."
"Ish ... I won't read your mind again," Emma finally said.
"Again?" Haoran frowned at Emma's words. "That means you've read my mind before, and now you don't want to do it anymore ... Why?"
Emma just rolled her eyes and again refused to answer.
"Why, Emma? Wouldn't it be more fun if you could read my mind? I don't need to tire myself talking so much..." Haoran said again.
Emma looked at the young man in surprise. "You're just weird, aren't you? You want me to read your mind just because you're too lazy to talk? Are you serious?"