He Nan glared at him for a long time before finally giving up. "When I first met you, I thought you were as pure and noble as the bright moon and gentle breeze. Only after getting to know you did I realize how rotten your core really is. Sometimes I feel like if we keep being friends, I'll lose a few years of my life."
Gu Wenheng pointed at the door. "In that case, let me be the first to wish you a long life of a hundred years."
Speechless, He Nan knew he couldn't win an argument against him. He huffed and sat down across from him. "It was supposed to be a happy occasion, but you've completely ruined the mood."
"See, this expression is much more natural," Gu Wenheng said, sizing him up. "You're finally back to normal. At least you're not smiling like an idiot anymore."
He Nan felt exhausted. "Aren't you happy?"
