Chapter 392

Wang Dahai swallowed a mouthful of beer and looked at her, "What's up?"

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Do you want the truth or a lie?"

"A lie."

"Pretty."

"Jerk!" Wu Qiangwei threw the fries in her hand at him.

Wang Dahai opened his mouth and caught them with precision.

She had bitten off half of that fry already, but Wang Dahai found it incredibly delicious.

"Aren't you going to ask me what the truth is?"

"What's the truth?"

"The truth is... you're especially pretty."

A hint of shyness flickered in Wu Qiangwei's eyes as she lifted her chin slightly, "Really?"

"Nah, just kidding, haha..."

"Jerk!"

Wu Qiangwei grabbed another fry to throw, but Wang Dahai said, "You're not just pretty, you're the kind found only in heaven."

Wu Qiangwei paused in her motion, and then asked, "Really?"

"Yeah, this time it's true."

"Liar." Wu Qiangwei pouted, took a bite of her fry, and looked away unnaturally, saying, "You clearly dislike me so much."