Lin Murong's eyes widened in disbelief, the large pupils filled with incredulity.
"What are you saying? My brain is broken? And all the time?"
Fangfang was startled.
"Isn't this what you said yourself?"
"But... but you can't say my brain is always quite broken. I'm usually quite smart," Lin Murong argued unconvincingly.
"But..." It sure didn't seem like it.
Fangfang, despite her young age, had already learned the ways of the world.
Looking at Lin Murong's large eyes, in the end, she chose not to say what she was thinking.
What if it made him emo?
It didn't matter if it made Lin Murong emo, but Fangfang worried that if she finished her sentence, she might be thrown out by him.
So, she smartly shut her mouth.
"No more buts. If there are more buts, I won't listen to your jokes anymore," Lin Murong threatened Fangfang.
Fangfang: "..."
What kind of person was this?
Even threatening a robot like itself.
Childish.
