Hei Ying looked at Le Yao with a dark expression.
Le Yao felt a little guilty under his gaze and could only chuckle. "Actually, you're not young anymore. If…"
"I don't like that woman."
"Huh? Then do you like men?" Le Yao's jaw dropped in surprise.
Hei Ying's face darkened. "I said I don't like that woman." He even emphasized the word "that".
"Oh." Le Yao smiled. "I'm still worried about you… Actually, it's not embarrassing to like men."
Hei Ying clenched his fists.
"I was joking. Then tell me, who do you like? Or what kind of woman do you like?" Le Yao instantly gossiped.
Hei Ying stared at Le Yao's gloating face and interest flashed across his eyes. "I like you."
"What?"
"I said, I like women like you."
"Ahem…" Le Yao choked on her saliva. "You…"
