Jiang Shaoze recalled what Maomao had said: Xiao Xun seemed to really like her male classmates from university? Did they even understand rock music?
Jiang Shaoze paused for a moment, then said, "I understand."
Jiu Nanxun looked at him with obvious disbelief. She had seen this little money god of the Jiang family disguise himself as a prince charming, and she had also seen him kill people with a gun, but she had never seen him lose control of his expression while listening to rock music.
Rock and roll is about freedom, but Jiang Shaoze was born with shackles, so how could he understand it?
Kunan Kaoru said, "You're so boring... Change the song, I'm sick of listening to my own songs all day."
So she picked up Jiang Shaoze's phone.
When she swiped the screen, there was a fingerprint sensor on it, and she used it to access the numeric keypad.
Jiang Shaoze immediately looked at Jiu Nanxun. He didn't mind Jiu Nanxun touching his things at all; in fact, he was quite pleased. He said, "The password is..."
Before he could speak, Kunan Xun had already entered the password, the phone screen flashed, and it unlocked...
Jiu Nanxun looked at him. "I just tried using my birthday, and it actually worked... Jiang Shaoze, how can you be so cliché? Also, why do you have my picture on your desktop? Fine, that's one thing, but this is a picture you took of me several years ago. I can't even bear to look at it myself. Are you deliberately trying to smear me?"
Jiang Shaoze was a little nervous. "I'm used to this password... no, I think the photo is great..."
Kunan Kaoru said, "With your photography skills, you'll never get a girlfriend."
Jiang Shaoze suddenly fell silent.
Jiu Nanxun connected via Bluetooth, subscribed to Maomao's column in the music library, and then opened her new song. Only then did she put down Jiang Shaoze's phone and listen carefully. "Sister's voice is still the best. It's much more comfortable."
After that, Jiang Shaoze drove quietly.
Upon arriving at Cat Food No. 1, the store manager warmly welcomed the two. In her eyes, Jiang Shaoze was no longer a guest! Rather, he was a god of wealth!
Jiang Shaoze sat in the private room, barely touching his chopsticks, as if just looking at Jiu Nanxun was enough to fill his stomach.
Jiu Nanxun was used to it; Jiang Shaoze always did this. However, this time she ate with exceptional comfort, without any sense of unease.
It wasn't until Jiu Nanxun put down her chopsticks that Jiang Shaoze suddenly asked, "Xiao Xun, is it really because I can't get a girlfriend that I didn't take good photos?"
Jiu Nanxun looked at Jiang Shaoze seriously. How could she have ever thought he was scary? With that level of intelligence, how could he have given her such a bad memory for so many years?
Jiu Nanxun finally felt like she was in control of her own life, and she was even more certain that she couldn't let Jiang Shaoze have it!
So, Kunan Xun nodded, "Yes, but you don't need to worry about it. It's just that you don't have the talent."
She quickly added, "I'm full, you can pay the bill."
Jiang Shaoze settled the bill skillfully—twenty million—without even blinking.
He looked at Jiu Nanxun, wondering how he could quickly improve his photography skills.
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