"Xingye, who is this man?!" Fu Lingxi pointed to a photograph of a man in a military uniform.
Chi Xingye came down from the staircase, went over to her, glanced at the photo and replied, "Han Xishi."
"He's in the military?"
"Yes, a Colonel in the Army."
"Impressive military rank!" Fu Lingxi curled her lips.
"Do you know him?"
"No!" Fu Lingxi responded without hesitation.
Chi Xingye saw her gaze, still lingering on the photo of the clueless man. She joked, "Are you interested in him? Want me to introduce you?"
"I certainly don't want to know this foolish boy!"
"You know what kind of person he is. Seems like you not only know him, but you're quite close!" Chi Xingye laughed like a cunning cat, casting a meaningful look at her.
Well, given her own experiences in relationships, she could tell from her expression that there was something going on.
But she couldn't imagine what sense of intrigue could exist between Fu Lingxi and the naive and clueless Han Xishi.
