Maxi said, "When you love someone, his body will send off a strong scent of male hormones; sometimes you imagine calling him either sweetheart or dear, sometimes you would imagine him as a dish, sometimes you would imagine him as a hero, sometimes you would imagine him as Iron Man. When you do not love him, he is just a stranger."
Monica hit her with her hand. "A virgin like you is so excited when you are talking about guys? Are you thinking of having an affair in front of me?"
"… " Maxi stared at Monica.
Shen Qianshu smiled.
Maxi asked, "Little sister, I am really curious. He hurt you before and caused you to suffer for seven years. How did you forgive him?"
The little girl was rarely serious.
There was a faint tinge of sadness.
Shen Quanshu lifted one of her eyelids, looked at her, and said, "Who do you... love and hate?"
"No one!" she said decisively.