Please Be A Human
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"We're about eight years apart, "Mu Anan didn't hide from this.
"Eight years old." Huo Xian said, "You like the ones older than you."
"I like him." Mu Anan gave Huo Xian a look of disdain, "It's not because he's older than me, nor is it because of any other things. I just like him."
Mu Anan was very straightforward towards relationships.
Because she didn't feel the need to hide it.
It was a wonderful thing to fancy on someone.
Even if it was a crush.
Even if it was sour, it was still unique to her.
"Why are you asking so detailedly?" Mu Anan looked at Huo Xian with disdain, "You're the one who treats love as pleasure and only cares about looks and figures. You won't understand even if I tell you."
"Mu Anan, you're discriminating against me!" Huo Xian protested, "Why don't I get it? How come I'm focused on the faces and the figures? I've told you so many times that I like you."