Wang: This is for you, with my signature on it. Xiaomei: Thank you. But it's also too ugly. Wang: This is a lucky doll. It can bring you luck. Xiaomei: It’s unfortunate enough that it has to be so ugly! I don’t know how to look good when giving things to others. This is for you. Wang: What the hell is this? It’s even uglier! Xiaomei: How dare you hurt me? Wang: I didn’t mean to hurt you. Xiaomei: Then why are you speaking so loudly? Wang: No way. Well, I was wrong. I was wrong. Xiaomei: You are wrong, how could you be wrong. Wang: If you insist on thinking that way, I can’t help it. Xiaomei: I'm not happy. Then drink some hot water. Xiaomei: Drink your head. Wang: Then I will turn it into a flower for you. Do you like peonies? Xiaomei: I don’t like it. Wang: What about the plum blossoms? Xiaomei: I don’t like it. Xiaomei: Was I too cruel to you before? Wang: It doesn't matter, I just like your fierceness. Xiaomei: Ha, you really think I’m fierce! Wang: No, no, you look good no matter what. Xiaomei: What are you looking at me for? Looking at the flowers. Wang: The flowers are the same, but you are different every moment.