บท 57: ~|confession #54 - to think that he once said that my taste in men is bad. hehehehe|~

"I really did not know what I was feeling at that time. I just knew that it felt weird, and bad, and good, and just weird. What I am trying to say is that I had never felt those feeling before this. It was foreign to me, so hard to understand." ~ Fang Haoran *lost in his thoughts*

"Didn't you say that you have high IQ?" ~ Sang Yan *munching on a handful of almonds*

"Look, look. The pot is calling the kettle black." ~ Fang Haoran *silencing his brother-in-law*

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After the ceremony was over, Sang Tian and Fang Haoran went back to the hotel room to change into simpler outfits and grab their suitcases and bags as they have to leave for the airport within 2 hours.