"Boyfriend?"
Lu Lingche's expression didn't waver in the slightest, "Where did you get a boyfriend? I see you almost every day; how could I not know if you had a boyfriend? You think I'd believe that you're using a non-existent boyfriend to drive me away? Do you think I'd fall for that?"
"I just got one, and even if you see me every day, so what? Would I still report to you if I had a boyfriend? I simply never mentioned it because I was afraid you'd target him."
Lu Lingche obviously didn't believe her. He reached out and touched her face while the cold emanating from his body dissipated, "Enough with the lies. I'm not that dumb to be fooled by you so easily."
Qiao Yin pushed his hand away, turned over, and now with her back to him, she closed her eyes, "You're not that smart either. I wasn't lying; it's true."
Seeing her turn her back to him and fearing she might be uncomfortable, Lu Lingche eventually let go of her hand.