Zhao Changhe's gaze changed slightly, scrutinizing her from head to toe.
Ling Ruoyu took half a step back, her expression vigilant.
Zhao Changhe was speechless: "What's with your expression?"
Ling Ruoyu asked: "What is your relationship with Bao Qin?"
Zhao Changhe wrapped Bao Qin's waist: "Just what you see."
"If I'm not mistaken, today is the first time you've met Bao Qin."
"Correct, this is called love at first sight."
"But you also said you have feelings for my mentor."
"That's right, who says you can only like one person?"
Ling Ruoyu's face remained expressionless.
"So," Zhao Changhe said seriously, "while I express my liking for your mentor, I'm also being intimate with Bao Qin. Isn't it obvious that I'm telling you, a little girl, that there's nothing between us? What's with that expression?"
Ling Ruoyu felt a series of ellipses in her heart. How can you turn the tables like this? Doesn't your behavior prove you're really a flirt and I should keep my distance?
