Just so Chen Han doesn't keep droning on.
This isn't to say I dislike Chen Han, just to tell him I have a good memory and nothing's wrong.
"Deservedly so! Our Elk has such a good memory, you can't believe she can even recite the value of pi backwards." When Luo Qingli praises Mi Lu, it's with a pride as if she were praising herself.
Rubbing his nose, Chen Han coughed lightly twice to cover his embarrassment. "Come, come, drink up, drink up. Mi Lu, the great beauty, I'll drink first as a sign of respect, as an apology for my earlier rudeness."
Mi Lu picks up her glass, "No need for an apology, just drop the 'great beauty' part and call me by my name!"
Luo Qingli, while eating her lobster, couldn't help but look down on Chen Han with disdain. Mi Lu's least favorite type of guy was the smooth talker. If it were that easy to win Mi Lu's favor, she would have had countless boyfriends by now.
