Thoughts!
An Nan propped her chin with her hand, her dark eyes watching the people outside the window coming and going. Gradually, a slight curve lifted at the corner of her mouth, and at the same time, her voice began to slowly reach the other's ears: "Thoughts, if I tell you I don't have any thoughts, you probably won't believe it, so let me think about what I really want?"
Upon reaching this point, An Nan paused slightly before continuing: "My current thought is that when I see that man, I want to give him a hard slap, let him attract mistresses, let him not know how to refuse, and get entangled by women."
