Chiang Xiao rolled her eyes.
"Was that Du Jinruo from the literary troupe just now? She's really beautiful, and besides, she's already taking the initiative. Why don't you like her?"
Chiang Xiao asked purely out of curiosity.
Aren't men supposed to be visual creatures?
Even she felt that if she were a man, given the choice between a beautiful lady and a girl who hadn't fully bloomed yet, she would definitely choose Du Jinruo.
And it seemed like not only did their appearances match, but their family backgrounds and occupational statuses did too.
Meng Xinian reached out to ruffle her hair.
"I already have someone I like."
When he said this, he was looking at her.
"It's just that this person hasn't grown up yet, so I can only wait."
