Fu Sixiu's long index finger gently tapped on the dining table.
As Chi Gui came out with the dishes, he seemingly casually said, "You won the competition, yet is that all he gave you? It's really thoughtless."
Chi Gui took a chopstickful of food and replied indifferently, "He's just plain dumb."
Defending him?!
Fu's brows on one side arched high, a dangerous light flashing through his phoenix eyes behind the glasses.
He chuckled lightly, "Chi, you are still too naive. Men, when they meet a girl they fancy, their IQ instantly shoots beyond 180. If you think he's dumb, the only possibility is that he's brushing you off."
Chi Gui, a bit surprised, looked up, "Why are you telling me this? I'm his sister, not the girl he fancies. What does his IQ have to do with me?"
Fu Si: ?
He found it slightly hard to speak, "Did you just mention Chi Mingkun?"
Chi Gui gave him a look that spoke volumes.
Fu Si: ...
