"Brother Zun, who do you plan to write about? Is it the girl you like?"
Maimai thought, she would wait for Brother Zun to write first. If Brother Zun wrote about the girl he liked, then she couldn't choose Brother Zun. She didn't want to be the third wheel, even though it would make her feel sad. But she had a backup plan called Brother Sheng Sheng—or rather, she had many backups. She wouldn't hold onto Brother Zun stubbornly!
Hmph!
But why did she feel so uncomfortable inside?
It's the feeling of someone stealing your person.
Maimai suddenly turned fierce: "Why are you hesitating so long? Remember to write me!"
"Why should I write you?" Sheng Sheng had a faint smile, looking at Maimai's pouty and fierce face, finding it strangely cute. But choosing her? What about his little cousin?
