Ye Shengge immediately realized that she was referring to Ling Yutong.
"The only means… You only talk to her?" Ye Shengge asked.
"Yes." Ji Shiting frowned. "I used to hate women. At least those who tried to get close were superficial and vain."
Ye Shengge tried not to say that he was being sexist.
After all, it was because of Xu Shaoqing's betrayal that had hurt him when he was young.
Besides, given the man's family background and talent, girls who approached him would naturally lower themselves. They would either try to please him or seduce him, so it wasn't surprising at all.
However, on second thought, hadn't she been trying to please and seduce him?
Ye Shengge suddenly felt guilty.
"Ling Yutong is an exception because she's quiet and sensible, and because…" He paused.
"Because she was with you when your father died?" Ye Shengge said.
"Did my mother tell you that?" Ji Shiting wasn't surprised.
