Gu Yu's dark eyes met Xu Weilai's gaze. He stared at her intently and said, "The type of person that I like."
"I don't have any requirements for the kind of person I like or have any ideal type. My standard is the person that I like. Whether she is pretty, gentle, delicate, weak, or whether she's not pretty, not gentle, not delicate, not weak, as long as it's her, I can accept it."
Xu Weilai always thought that Gu Yu just had a sharp-tongue and was someone who could say hurtful words naturally and casually. However, unexpectedly... He was able to say such pleasant words so easily too.
All men could say sweet words. It was just whether they wanted to say it or not.
Xu Weilai calmed herself down and bit her lower lip lightly. In the end, she still asked, "Has the person you like appeared? This.. is a personal question too."
A hint of gentleness appeared on Gu Yu's brows. The corners of his lips lifted slightly as he replied, "Yes, she has appeared."
