Even if you say I'm too light, you can't tell me my weight!

He asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"Because weight is a taboo subject for girls! What if you bring it up and someone hears you?"

"There's no one else around here..."

She got off his back. "Even if no one is around, you can't tell!"

She looked like an enraged cat, her fur practically standing on end. Yun Ji couldn't quite understand girls' thinking, so he scratched his head and said, "You girls are really hard to please..."

"You guys are so thick-skinned," she scoffed.

"Okay, okay, it was my fault." Yun Ji sighed. Although he couldn't understand girls, he still knew that he should never argue with them. Even a quiet girl could come up with all sorts of twisted logic once she started arguing. He asked, "I guess you skipped class. What are you planning to do next?"

"I..." Feng Guang thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Do you know a man named Zhao Yi?"

"Zhao Yi, the guy whose girlfriend just died?"

She immediately pressed, "You know him?"

Yun Ji stroked his chin and nodded. "He and I are both members of the drama club. We occasionally run into each other, so we're just nodding acquaintances."

"Drama club...you still like drama?"

Surprisingly, Yun Ji denied it with a smile, saying, "I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, why did you join the drama club?"

"You wouldn't know, there are a lot of girls in the drama club, and they're all high-quality beauties..." Yun Ji smiled broadly, because with his handsome face, it was impossible for anyone to feel that he was sleazy.

That really sounded like his answer. Feng Guang gave him a disdainful look and said, "Superficial."

“This isn’t superficiality, it’s called having aspirations, a pursuit of beauty.” After he finished speaking, he stared at the scenery for a while, his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled softly, “For example, Feng Guang, your face… perfectly matches the beauty I’m looking for.”

Feng Guang was stunned for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and after a moment, she turned her head away and said nonchalantly, "Of course I am beautiful, you have good taste."

Yun Ji found her appearance incredibly cute. Pretending not to notice her reddened ears, he reached out and touched the top of her head, asking with a smile, "So, junior, is there something you need from Zhao Yi?"

"There's something I need to say..." Feng Guang answered unconsciously, then snapped out of her daze, slapped his hand away from her head, and said in an uncomfortable voice, "You can't just touch a girl's head like that, don't you know?"

"I understand now." Yun Ji withdrew his hand, shrugged, and then stroked his chin, saying, "Why did you look for Zhao Yi? Is it related to his girlfriend who is now a ghost?"

Feng Guang was stunned. "How did you know it was because of his girlfriend?"

"Aren't you a cultivator? So why did you suddenly seek out Zhao Yi? It must be because of his dead girlfriend, right? When a person dies, they become a ghost. It's not surprising that you would seek him out. Or is it because you've fallen for him that you're looking for him?"

"Don't be ridiculous, how could I possibly like him?"

"That's true. I'm much better than Zhao Yi. You don't even like me, so why would you like Zhao Yi, who's neither as funny nor as good-looking as me?"

Feng Guang's forehead twitched. "Can you please stop being so narcissistic?"