If Blake could invite Qing Xin, things would be much smoother. Amy had a lot of ways to get men.
However, Blake thought Amy's method was unreliable.
"Mr. Qing Xin is not as frivolous as those young men you like."
Amy laughed at Blake's ignorance and innocence.
"Men are all the same. They like beautiful and sexy people. Besides, how do you know Qing Xin isn't a young boy?"
Blake blinked and did not know how to answer. He only knew that Qing Xin was a man, and he could only guess Qing Xin's age.
Through his understanding of Qing Xin's works and the time he spent designing clothes, Blake felt that Qing Xin should be a young man in his thirties, or maybe older.
However, Blake did not mind this. What he pursued was a soul mate. Regardless of the other party's gender and age, he believed that as long as Qing Xin understood him, so Qing Xin would definitely be attracted to him.
