"I don't care about your bullsh*t theory. This is fake news because I don't have any mental problems. You know this very well," Xu Qian growled.
Qiu Ming wasn't angered when he heard what she said. Instead, he cut the apple in his hand, handed it to Xu Qian, and said softly, "You seem to be obsessed with distinguishing the truth from the false. Perhaps this is why we have come to this point in the end. Initially, I prepared aromatherapy, wine and covered the bed with rose petals. Earlier in the restaurant, if you didn't run away when I took out the engagement ring, leaving me there like an idiot, we could have had a very pleasant and unforgettable night."
A slap could be heard after Qiu Ming answered her question.
Xu Qian did not pick up the apple. Instead, she slapped Qiu Ming.