"I'm not interested in playboys." Helian Wei Wei gently turned the teacup in her hand, each word pronounced clearly. "What's more, if you married me, wouldn't that childhood sweetheart of yours cry on the toilet until she's all dizzy, hm?"
The smile on Hei Ze's face became grave in a flash as he extended his hand to swallow a mouthful of wine. "Her? Heh, she's probably eager for me to hurry and get married. The day before yesterday, she even sent a huge pile of picture scrolls* to my grandfather. Indeed, she loves to trouble herself."
As Hei Ze was saying these words, he faintly conveyed a sneer, as if he didn't care about anyone anymore.
Wei Wei certainly didn't fall for it. Everyone said that the Hei family's second young master's sights are set higher than the roof, meeting new girls, yet would never tolerate one for more than half a month.
However, from Wei Wei's observations, it's only because he hid a person in his heart....
