Nangong Saya's words left Fang Cheng stunned. "Aren't you against marriage?"
"When did I ever say that?"
"When we went drinking together last time. You and Takeda Masumi said that all men were scumbags."
Nangong Saya thought hard, but couldn't remember it. She figured Fang Cheng was just making excuses.
"You're making that up. I never said anything like that."
Fang Cheng didn't bother arguing. He took out his phone and found the video he'd recorded earlier.
In the video, Nangong Saya and Takeda Masumi had their arms around each other. They were both clearly drunk, shouting over one another.
"All men are scumbags!"
"Exactly! That's why I'm never getting married!"
"You're really not getting married?"
"Of course not! I've got these **, so why should I let some bastard have his way with me? No marriage, not even if I'm beaten to death! Long live the unmarried life!"
Nangong Saya stared, dumbfounded. Fang Cheng was glad he had a habit of taking photos and videos whenever he could.
Videos couldn't be doctored, so this was real. Faced with undeniable proof, Nangong Saya stammered, "I... I... I was drunk. You can't hold me to what I said."
"A real man keeps his word. How can you use being drunk as an excuse?"
"I'm not a man!"
"Women should keep their word too. Otherwise, I could promise you something now, then go back on it later. What would you do?"
Nangong Saya had no answer for Fang Cheng, so she simply started acting shameless. "Anyway, I've changed my mind. Just tell me if you can do it or not."
Fang Cheng didn't hesitate. "I can't!"
Nangong Saya's eyes widened. "Why not?"
He'd answered so quickly. Was he really not even willing to humor her?
Fang Cheng spread his hands. "Because I'm