"What kind of nonsense is that? Why don't you take my pulse and see if I'm sick?"
Zhang Yang, speechless, said, "The 'sickness' you have is called 'being lovesick', and I can't cure that."
Then he changed the subject, "Alright, we've arrived at the restaurant you mentioned. Don't make such jokes in the future; it's not good for your image."
Xu Caimei's eyes were filled with seriousness as she said, "Which eye of yours saw me joking with you? I'm serious, okay? I've really fallen for you, and it's love at first sight."
"Although those girls around you are very pretty, and some have a lot of charm, I'm not bad either. After all, I'm one of the campus belles at our school."
"There are also a lot of guys chasing after me, but don't worry, even though you're a jerk, I'm not that kind of girl; I haven't even been in love yet."
Listenting to Xu Caimei's words, Zhang Yang became even more speechless.
