Li Xiaoyu's need analyses rarely changed, as she tended to make up her mind about something as soon as it came to her and hardly ever hesitated.
Unless it was about jealousy.
Therefore, what Tang Xian saw in her eyes was not only Li Xiaoyu's confusion about her own abilities but also her puzzlement about the two little girls in the room.
But ultimately, Li Xiaoyu was more curious about Tang Xian himself.
"When you talk to me in the future, you'll have to learn to speak in the way that normal friends do. I would feel much happier that way," Tang Xian reminded.
Li Xiaoyu said earnestly,
"I don't have friends."
Tang Xian was taken aback.
"At least none like you have with Akasi or Shanglu Ke Ye," she elaborated, never having had such friends.
Li Xiaoyu wasn't sad, her tone was casual; she was long accustomed to such matters.
Tang Xian nodded and said,
"I did indeed once claim that I could see eight talents, but that was all nonsense."
