"Luo the Immortal, when did Yunji learn how to drift?" Qin Rubing asked.
"I taught her before, and she has quite a gift for it. She's made rapid progress, so I guess this is what you call a racer held back by the piano, right?" Luofeng said with a smile.
Qin Rubing felt a bit sour. So it was Luofeng who taught her. Public displays of affection are everywhere, huh.
Suddenly, Qin Rubing spoke up, "If I didn't know Yunji, or if we had met first, would I have had a chance?"
Faced with Qin Rubing's inquiry, Luofeng was somewhat surprised but was determined to stick to the principle of a good man: don't take initiative, don't reject.
Now that Qin Rubing had made the first move, was Luofeng going to reject her?
Luofeng silently checked the Good Feeling Degree between them. Last time, Qin Rubing's Good Feeling Degree for him had been only eighty-two. Now it had reached eighty-five.
"Too bad there's no 'if'!" Luofeng used the title of a song by JJ to reply to her.
