Zi Yi had never seen someone having such a serious attitude when asking a question like that.
Whenever she saw him all prim and proper, her urge to cause trouble would creep forth. As a result, she nodded and said, "I'm out of money. You can transfer me the money now, it'll be best to transfer more this time around."
Lu Jingye looked into her brilliantly shining eyes, took out his phone, and tapped on it several times. Shortly after, the phone in her pocket vibrated.
It was a reminder she had specially configured whenever money arrived.
"…"
Can this man stop being so rigid?
"Lu Jingye, can I ask you a personal question?"
"Ask."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No."
Zi Yi's gaze sized up his handsome face that could incur indignation from both humans and gods and asked again, "Have you ever loved a woman before?"
"No."
"… How old are you?"
"Twenty-six."
