Lin Zhuo listened to Ying Qianxi's words, not understanding what he meant.
Did he like that junior, or did he not like her because he was cautious?
Even Lin Zhuo started to get anxious."Ying Qianxi, your words are too profound. Why can't I understand?" What do you mean by that?"
Ying Qianxi's eyes glowed with a misty light. No one could tell what he was thinking.
"You like that junior?" Lin Zhuo asked anxiously. Or did he not like it? No, do you know that junior?"
Ying Qianxi sat down, picked up the teacup, and sipped some tea.""It means what it says, you don't have to guess."
Lin Zhuo sighed."You've always been like this. No matter what's on your mind, no one can guess it. But to be honest, although you're really famous internationally now, Huang qingdie is also a good girl. She ..."
"I know if she's good or not."
Lin Zhuo was stunned for a moment."What do you know? You ... You mean you know her? You know Huang qingdie? she ... She ..."
