"Yi Zi'an, can you be serious for once?" What Gu Zhaoyan couldn't stand most about him was his overactive imagination.
Clearly a completely normal matter, once processed by his brain, would turn into a runaway wild horse that could never be reined in.
"How am I not being serious?" Yi Zi'an puffed out his chest as he spoke. "My chest is big, my clothes are small, and if they burst open, would that make me not serious?"
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