Wang Lu shrugged. "Mm, you also still believe in love and Santa Claus right?"
"This—although I don’t know what Santa Claus is, what’s wrong in believing in love?"
Wang Lu let out a laugh and then turned to look at Liu Li. "Junior Sister, tell her."
While eating the flower cake, Liu Li said, "Senior Brother taught me that, love would come and go real quick, but only rolled pork that is eternal."
"You! What dastardly things have you taught her!"