"Eh? Genius Han actually took it upon himself to contact me? I am so terrified! My idol has reached out this humble fan?" Zhao Youyue said it mockingly, even though her tone could have convinced any learned onlooker. It was the material of Oscars.
Some guys actually fancied such girls, as they found such personalities cute, even if it was weird to others.
Han Leng was as clueless as a clueless chick magnet could ever be. He behaved just like how he did when he visited cafes with Zhao Youyue during their high school years. He only knew how to talk about literature, without touching on any of his inner thoughts. Such an act was so well done that even the perceptive Zhao Youyue was utterly convinced that he had no interest in her.
Looking at it from another perspective, Han Leng was quite an actor himself. If he were to expose his inner thoughts, would he still be able to remain friends with Lady Zhao?
