Facing Po Kong's indirect probing, Xin Yun didn't want to feign confusion, as that could lead to misunderstandings; since he had no feelings for Chu Rui, naturally he wouldn't want to give anyone such a misconstrued impression.
Smiling at Po Kong, Xin Yun shook his head and said, "I really don't understand what's so great about that little girl Chu Rui that she's got you so bewitched. Although she is adorable, she's still too young, just a child."
"This..." Confronted with Xin Yun's words, Po Kong awkwardly scratched his head and said, "I don't know what it is that I like about her, but I just can't control myself. Her cute smile is always on my mind, as well as her crisp voice, and it seems like my nose can always smell her tempting, milky fragrance. Even in my dreams, she's constantly running around. It's not that I want to think about her; it's that I can't help it."
