Ignoring the surrounding banter, Ling Qingyu continued her meal. Nothing was more important than food.
Alas, this should be the first time she had visited a stripper club—and to think it was to see men. Her heart was completely shattered.
Inwardly, she exclaimed—forgive me, Qingyue, I'm no longer pure.
"Speaking of which, Qingyu," Kate said, "by any chance, do you have a strong sentiment against men?"
"No, I don't," Ling Qingyu replied. "If I did, I would never have treated William as a friend."
"You don't?" Kate sounded doubtful.
"Yes, I don't." Ling Qingyu nodded.
Meanwhile, her two guards paused their movements imperceptibly, but it didn't escape Kate's notice, who let out a soft uh-huh.
"I understand. You don't like men—you like women." Kate clapped her hands and chuckled. "I never knew our class goddess was gay."
