Lin Nianhe looked at the delivery boy's naïve face and rubbed her ears: "What did you call me?"
Upon realizing his slip of the tongue, Zhou Xu wanted to correct himself but had no idea where to start for the explanation to be convincing.
Lin Nianhe slowly narrowed her eyes, her gaze filled with an intimidating threat: "Comrade, the relationship between Su Yuncheng and me is purely that of neighbors who grew up together. If you spread rumors, I will report you to the commune!"
Zhou Xu laughed awkwardly, racking his brains to come up with an excuse: "Sorry, Sister Lin, I just... you actually resemble my sister-in-law a lot! I misspoke!"
Lin Nianhe: "..." Nobody with an IQ over twenty could come up with such a divine excuse.
She forced a smile and tried to brainwash herself, coercing her mind to accept the explanation.
