"Ah, it's the middle of the night, why aren't you sleeping? Why have you come to look for me?" Jiang Qianxue had been seated, waiting for five minutes or so before Hong Dali walked out from the rooms drooling and rubbing his eyes. He only managed to find his way because someone led him there. When he sat down, he was still unsteadily swaying. It was obvious he was still not quite awake. "What is it? Did something serious happen?"
Jiang Qianxue looked at Hong Dali and mentally compared him to the image of the super genius she had in her mind. She concluded that they were as different as Heaven and Earth. The difference was at least ten thousand light-years.
With that thought, she finally felt less nervous.
"I… I am here to talk to you…" Jiang Qianxue looked around and saw no one. She then gathered her courage and said, "Because I… there's someone I like… I want… I want to ask for your advice."
