"How do you expect me to answer you?" Yang Ruxin narrowed her eyes.
Gu Qingheng frowned, "I..."
"Know what? What you sow is what you reap." Yang Ruxin laughed mischievously and even seized the moment to pinch his cheek, which felt as smooth and slick as Xiaofeng's and Sini's. "If you had said you liked me just now, maybe I would have said I liked you too. If you said you didn't like me, I definitely wouldn't like you either. But you said you liked me in the same way you like Gu Yao; thus, my answer is that I like you too, just like I like Xiaofeng... satisfied?"
"You girl, really..." Gu Qingheng was at once exasperated and amused.
"Hmph!" Yang Ruxin responded haughtily with her nose, fair is fair, nobody loses out.
Gu Qingheng felt like he was truly lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot.
Seeing Gu Qingheng's constipated expression, Yang Ruxin immediately felt triumphant. Try being haughty with me now!