But the antisocial index remained unchanged.

Xiangyang wasn't sure if he was behind schedule, because he didn't hear the notification sound.

Xiao Guai was terrified. "Xiangyang! What are you doing?!"

“Nothing happened,” Xiangyang said. “A normal person should have the ability to rationally handle things that don’t go as planned.”

If the information is accurate, it's clear that either Qin Gang just wanted to build a relationship with him and didn't care whether he had a girlfriend or not, or he already had the ability to do so.

Xiangyang is testing.

But now, he leans towards the former.

"Want to get a girlfriend?" Qin Gang reached for his cigarette again, took a deep drag, and looked at him as he slowly exhaled.

Xiangyang: "Let nature take its course."

Qin Gang stood there, pondering for a long time, and then asked, "So, what time do you plan to play until?"

Xiang Yang: "At the latest, around 3 PM."

“Okay,” Qin Gang’s voice was devoid of emotion. “Send me an address when the time comes, and I’ll come pick you up.”

"Huh?" Xiangyang didn't expect him to say that.

Qin Gang turned and left.

Xiangyang watched his retreating figure, wanting to say something but holding back.

What was Qin Gang really thinking?

Tang Xi sensed that Xiang Yang was distracted, so in front of so many classmates, she smeared a little cake on the tip of his nose and said "Hey."

"What time is it?" Xiangyang asked.

Tang Xi: "It's almost three o'clock, what's wrong?"

"I have to go home." With that, Xiang Yang stood up and sent another message to Qin Gang.

Tang Xi also stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

When the two arrived at the entrance of Tang Xi's detached villa, they looked at each other, and Tang Xi smiled.

Xiangyang laughed along and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Tang Xi shrugged. "It's just that I've noticed that the guys I find interesting don't seem to be interested in me at all."

Xiang Yang laughed and said, "I haven't felt it. You're too subtle."

Tang Xi walked over, reached out her hand towards him, and touched the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle came from behind Xiangyang.

Xiangyang was startled and turned around to look.

Tang Xi also looked over.

Qin Gang sat on the motorcycle, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then asked, "Are you going or not?"

Xiangyang walked towards him.

"Xiangyang!" Tang Xi called out to him.

Turning back towards the sun.

Tang Xi pointed to the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "You haven't wiped the cream off your nose."

Xiangyang smiled at her again, and then left.

The girl stood there, calm and composed.

Qin Gang took off his helmet and put it on Xiang Yang's head as he walked up to him. Then he turned his head away and said, "Get in the car."

Xiangyang looked at his neat profile, got into the car, and put her arm around his waist.

Qin Gang gave Tang Xi one last look, which made Tang Xi hold onto the door and take a step back.

That was a gaze that was clearly harmless, but the fear that arose from its indifference was unbearable.

Xiangyang didn't expect the outcome to be so peaceful, but this should be considered a good thing.

So far, my efforts have led to a stable change.

After returning home, Qin Gang acted as if nothing had happened, scratched his hair, smoked a cigarette, and sat on the small sofa with his long legs casually stretched out.

Seeing Xiang Yang approach, Qin Gang simply watched him quietly. Too lazy to stand up himself, he said in a lazy and casual voice, "Come and squat down."

"Huh?" Xiangyang turned his head, then said "Oh" and squatted down in front of him.

Qin Gang reached out and used his thumb to wipe the cream off the tip of his nose.

Xiangyang looked up at him like that.

Qin Gang ignored him, casually smeared the little bit of cream on the table, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Xiangyang stood up and squeezed onto the small sofa with him, then picked up the remote and turned on the TV. "Uncle Qin, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

Qin Gang: "Didn't you just eat? Go out a little later."

Xiangyang: "Okay."

Xiangyang is watching a currently popular TV series.

The plot is roughly about two brothers, the male lead and the second male lead. The second male lead takes the place of the male lead and goes to university. From then on, the second male lead's future is smooth sailing, while the male lead's fate is full of hardships.

However, when it comes to relationships, the second male lead is devoted to one woman, while the male lead is fickle and ends up with nothing.

As the two watched the comments section, Xiangyang leaned on Qin Gang's shoulder and casually asked, "Uncle Qin, if it were you, would you prefer the male lead or the second male lead?"

Qin Gang didn't seem to feel anything, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "...And what about you?"

Xiangyang fiddled with the remote control and said, "I should have liked the male lead, but because of the second male lead, I don't like him anymore."

"Huh?" Qin Gang didn't quite understand what he meant.

Xiang Yang: "Actually, logically speaking, the male lead is better at studying and more talented than the second male lead. If he hadn't been replaced, he would have been more likely to climb to a higher social status through hard work and ambition than the second male lead."

Qin Gang listened to Xiang Yang talking about such a boring topic, and seeing his serious expression, he found it quite interesting. "That's true."

Xiangyang nuzzled against his shoulder.

"What I really regret is that if he hadn't been replaced, the male lead would never have had any entanglement with the female lead from the countryside, and he wouldn't have been that heartless man."

"He will go to university, and because of his talent, he will be more likely to attract an outstanding woman whom he can admire than the second male lead."

"He will also have the so-called deep affection and so-called devotion of the second male lead."

He will have a happy family and a successful career.

"He has never had to let anyone down in his life."

"He will never owe anyone anything in his life."

Qin Gang listened, growing increasingly silent.

“If you ask me who I like,” Xiang Yang shrugged and smiled, “I like Gao Jialin, who, although born in a remote mountain village in Yulin, Shaanxi, was able to get out through his own efforts, has a happy family, a successful career, is kind throughout his life, has never wronged anyone, and whose life path is close to perfect.”

Qin Gang lowered his eyes, held his head, and looked at him.

"But this is the Gao Jialin I like."

"It was ruined by a thief."

Qin Gang kissed his hair.

Xiangyang didn't bother to investigate the meaning behind the kiss.

Qin Gang did not offer an explanation.

Seeing that it was almost time, Xiangyang said, "Let's go eat, how about we have fish?"

They ate fish and went home together that night.

Because there was no air conditioning in Xiangyang's room, Xiangyang slept with Qin Gang that night.

In the middle of the night, Xiangyang was suddenly awakened by a notification sound.

[Ding! Qin Gang's Antisocial Index: 3.0%]

Xiangyang opened his eyes, then closed them.