"..."
This question completely caught Lu Jingyan off guard, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
If she had been asked this question two days earlier, she would have been able to answer fluidly.
In complex terms, she liked people like her brother. In simple terms, she liked her brother.
Do you even need to ask? Her brother was her ideal type.
But now, Lu Jingyan felt as if her mouth was sealed; she just couldn't utter those words.
Seeing Sheng Xian patiently waiting, she blurted out in a hurry, "Yellow, yellow race."
Sheng Xian: "..."
Lu Jingyan froze for half a second before realizing what she had said; then she blurted out two more words, "A male."
Sheng Xian frowned. What kind of descriptions were these?
Lu Jingyan, with an expressionless face, looked at Sheng Xian, feeling so awkward she could dig a basketball court with her toes right there.
She understood that all her flirtatious skills were useless in front of Sheng Xian.
