"What's the problem with being a one-day boyfriend? Haven't I accompanied you to this party? What else do you want?"
After saying that, Wang Jie suddenly realized there was something not quite right. He mulled it over carefully and wondered if this girl was trying to pick apart his words, playing a game with semantics.
"You can't be serious, right? You're actually going to stick to the one-day thing?"
"Pretty much."
With a smug grin, Chen Qiaoqiao nodded in satisfaction.
"Of course, otherwise how could it count as a day? If we say one day, then it must be a full twenty-four hours."
"Only when it's twenty-four hours can it be counted as a day; otherwise, you'd be going back on your word, and you'd be nothing but a scumbag, a big pig's trotter."
This girl was resorting to moral blackmail; Wang Jie was completely baffled and wore a look of bitter helplessness.
"A full twenty-four hours? Are you kidding me? You mean I have to sleep with you tonight too?"