Su Qiao held a fork between her teeth as she looked at the man who had stewed over it for ages, only to come up with that excuse. She lowered her head in disappointment.
Was it really that hard to say, "I like you. Be with me"?
Qi Muhan turned his head and found her staring at his legs. Looking embarrassed, he shifted them aside. "Y-You... what are you looking at?"
Su Qiao answered casually, "Someone online said your legs are two meters long. I'm just checking whether they really are."
"..."
Qi Muhan became even more uncomfortable. He didn't know where to put his legs anymore.
Seeing this, Su Qiao suddenly felt like teasing him. She set down her plate, a mischievous glint flashing in her eyes.
"How about we satisfy their curiosity and get a ruler to measure them?"
"Cough, cough. I still have some things to deal with. I'll head back to my room first."
Qi Muhan finally couldn't stay any longer. He quickly stood up and hurried out of her room.
Host, you scared him off again. 444 sighed. It really didn't understand what its host was being so coy about.
That was simply how he was. Couldn't she take the initiative and just pin him down? Wouldn't that settle everything?
Why make things so complicated?
Su Qiao stared at the closed door and rubbed her chin. "Even forcing him this far didn't work. Little Four, could he really be someone who doesn't believe in marriage?"
He had been stubbornly refusing to give in because he didn't want to get married.
His whole family was practically worried sick over it. Could it really be fake?
"Is he the kind who has seen the devastation of marriage, or the kind who was born opposed to marriage?"
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