C1013 An Illusion

"Are you sure that's like, not an illusion that you've beautified yourself?"

Ye Zhiqiu's half-covered eyelashes flickered and her tone was stiff, "Then how can you be sure that I do not really like you? You are not me. Why are you so arbitrary about my thoughts?"

"You also admit that I have grown up. Then it is my freedom to like anyone." She was already starting to speak incoherently