"Oh, An Wei, I'm sorry, that's just how he is. I'll go in first." Jian Yanyan said, and closed the door.
She walked over to Su Junhao. "Hey, what's with you? She's a girl, how can you treat her like that? Look how pretty she is." Jian Yanyan muttered a few words.
"So what if someone looks pretty? Their soul isn't pretty enough." Su Junhao replied coolly.
Jian Yanyan was eating chips, staring wide-eyed at Su Junhao. "How do you know her soul isn't pretty?"
Su Junhao's expression was a bit unnatural. "I guessed."
Jian Yanyan burst out giggling. "You really can guess. A woman that beautiful, her soul can't be ugly. You're overthinking it."
Su Junhao got up and went to the kitchen, his face never looking very good.
He stayed in the kitchen for a long time. Only when Jian Yanyan called him from the living room did he come out carrying a cup of water and say, "You're eating so many chips, it's really dry. Here, have some water first."
