Looking back on his twenty-odd years, it seems he has never met a girl like Mo Qing.

It's not that he hasn't had girls pursuing him, or rather, he's always had quite a few. If you had to count, he's probably dated one before, but he just doesn't feel anything for her...

Honestly, he didn't know what kind of girl he liked. His previous relationship ended abruptly, and it never lasted more than three years. At that time, it seemed he wanted to experience what it meant to like someone, so he casually accepted a girl without even getting a good look at her face.

When he later found out that the girl was bragging about their relationship, he suddenly felt bored and thought all girls were incredibly foolish.

But ever since I saw Mo Qing's personality—facing Ji Muhan's coldness yet still moving forward without feeling discouraged at all—I realized that...

Sometimes he can't help but calm down and imagine what kind of girl his future girlfriend will be.

Now, when he thinks about it again, a beautiful, delicate face unconsciously comes to mind. Although it's somewhat blurry, he just knows whose face it is…

He shook his head violently, as if that would immediately shake it out of his mind.

He's gone mad! He's gone completely insane!

It seems he really needs to have a serious talk with a woman about life! He feels that if she continues like this, she'll become increasingly abnormal…

"Okay, I don't really understand matters of the heart, at least I don't have any thoughts about that for now. I'm destined to stay in the military for the rest of my life, so I don't want to create a big burden for myself." Jinhua didn't quite understand their thinking.

(Mo Qing roars: If you're so capable, let's have a one-on-one fight! You dare to take on her burden!)

"Do you plan to live alone for the rest of your life?" Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow, finding it quite amusing.

“No, not at all,” Jin Hua honestly shook his head.

His idea was to drag it out until he couldn't delay any longer, then find a suitable girl and get the marriage certificate.

But he never considered not getting married. After all, if he didn't get married, his domineering mother would force him to marry her even if she held a knife to his throat!

He genuinely has no interest in girls, especially those delicate, spoiled rich girls who cry all the time. He hates those kinds the most!

Shen Shaolin curled his lips into a smile, playfully shifting his gaze from Qi Guang, who was clearly a naive and innocent girl, to Qi Guang. Finding this amusing, his smile deepened, his gaze shifting meaningfully between the two of them…

After listening to their conversation, the oblivious Qi Guang belatedly realized what was going on and, without controlling his voice, almost shouted, "You are Mo Qing!"

Shen Shaolin took a deep breath. If it weren't for the fact that fighting was prohibited in the military, he would have punched this idiot long ago.

Are you shouting so loudly to attract Ji Muhan's attention?

Is he perhaps feeling too comfortable lately? Is he itching for a beating?

Having such a terrible teammate is truly speechless...

...

The bars are always brightly lit and bustling all night long, just like this prosperous capital city. They are dazzling to look at, but they also make people gradually lose their true selves.

Inside the break room, a girl casually asked, "Yina, why hasn't anyone been coming to work at Shixi lately?"

For those of them who work as hostesses, they don't get paid unless they come to work.

It all depends on how much the accompanying guest spends…

Then they take a cut.

I remember when Shi Xi first arrived, she not only accompanied people to daytime events, but also to nighttime events.

At that time, she was extremely popular, just when she was being hailed as a gold medalist.

However, she doesn't seem to have been to the bar much lately; the customer she was with yesterday was asking her about it.

Yina casually touched her nails, then swallowed her words, "How should I know? I don't care about her affairs!"

Although she sometimes likes to pay attention to her every move, it's only occasionally, and she doesn't go to the point of being particularly concerned about everything.

She's not stupid. She knows that listening to her stories will only upset her, so why should she care about them and make herself upset?

Anyway, she could tell that Yin Shixi was probably having an even harder time than she was right now, because she had someone she cared about, but that person just ignored her...

so,

Now, there's no need for me to attack her or reopen her wounds; she's already incredibly vulnerable! In fact, a thousand words from me would be far more painful for her than anything else!

She did dislike her, but not to the point of causing her unbearable heartache. Ultimately, it was just that she was too stubborn, constantly yearning for someone who didn't belong to her...

The girl's eyes darted around. "What I mean is, do you know anything about what happened?"

Most of these hostesses are between 18 and 26 years old. As long as they are outside this age range, Mo Shao politely declines their offers.

This is why their bar is becoming more and more popular. Imagine a bar that is a luxurious place with top-notch connections, and the hostesses are all young, beautiful, and have great figures. Who wouldn't like that?

Yina's heart stirred, and she suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for her. "Don't ask her about her in front of me."

So, it wasn't just me who was hostile towards her, was it?

But what did she really do wrong?

It seems... no, actually, they're all just the same...

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