"Zhou Li, I have a question."
In the storeroom, Tang Wan lay flat on the bed, dressed in shorts and a tank top, with legs bent and swinging a pair of fair and delicate feet that caught the light, which was quite eye-catching.
"Speak."
Zhou Li calmly flipped through the book in his hand, responding nonchalantly.
"When looking for a partner, what do you value the most?"
Gazing at the wooden ceiling cracks, Tang Wan rested hands behind the head, looking quite content.
"Even though it's rather embarrassing to admit, it's the chest and the feet."
Zhou Li closed the book and answered with a grave expression.
"Good, that's very Zhou Li of you."
Tang Wan tugged at the corner of the mouth, intending to say more, but ultimately, all turned into sighs of resignation.
"Why suddenly ask this?"
Zhou Li was a bit curious.
"I think Yun Baibai has a crush on you."
Tang Wan rolled over to face Zhou Li, eyes sparkling with gossip.
"You're overthinking it."
