Sticking out her tongue, she playfully licked her lips, and Zhang Jianing's eyes lifted slightly to look at Wang Jie.
"Wang Jie, brother, don't you realize what's different and special about you compared to other people?"
Wang Jie also looked surprised at this moment, his face a picture of confusion. Indeed there were many special things about him, handsome looks, and that uniquely impressive feature; these were certainly special traits.
However, Wang Jie had never really thought much about them because he found such statements hilariously absurd.
With a calm expression, he said nothing, just quietly looking at what Zhang Jianing wanted to say.
At this point, Zhang Jianing could no longer contain her laughter, letting out a bell-like chuckle that was so vivacious it left Wang Jie somewhat baffled.
"Wang Jie, brother, it seems you really don't know, so I'll just tell you straight. Haven't you noticed how many girls have liked hanging around you from a young age?"
