“No, no, no... that won’t work. My Peppa Pig bedding is a collector’s edition. I’ve had it for years and have sentimental feelings for it. Even if you buy another one, it won’t be the same.”
Hehe, three pieces for 100 dollars at the school gate. This isn’t a scam; it’s a way to find love. Wisdom fruit on the wisdom tree, you and me under the wisdom tree.
Lena, I’m begging you. Be my girlfriend.
Hearing those, I couldn’t help but thinking: Stop it! No need for that.
Hearing this, I finally understood. It seems like I can hear Asher’s inner thoughts. And he seems to be hitting on me.
That came out of nowhere.
“If you really mean it, apologize and take me to dinner.”
Asher looked ahead, casually strolling with his hands in his pockets. But his thoughts were a different story.
I’m so clever. She invites me to dinner, then I invite her. She invites me again, and I’ll invite her again. Eventually, we’ll end up eating together. Asher, you are going to have a girlfriend yet.
I agreed without thinking.
“What about your bedsheets?” I asked.
As soon as I spoke, he started walking with a slightly awkward gait, his ears turning red under the dim streetlight.
“It’s... it’s fine. I’ll wash it later.”