"No, I meant... I don't know. What do you like about me? Between what I was like when we met and how I am now⁠— I can't figure it out. I feel like someone completely different, for better or worse," Mingyu attempted to elaborate, a brief look of frustration crossing his face. He knew exactly whether it was for better or for worse, but he didn't want to keep making Fox go over the same argument over and over again.