Xiao Xingyu, like a debater on the opposing side listening to the affirmative side's argument, pondered for a moment before raising a question: "Then how do you define what's yours?"
Zhang Moyan was stunned by the question and thought about it in a daze for a while.
"It's just... I don't need to fight for it, it will belong to me. It means it's destined to be mine."
Xiao Xingyu half-closed his eyes, uttered an "oh" meaningfully, and deliberately misinterpreted, "You just want to get something for nothing!"
Zhang Moyan: “…”
It was quiet all around, without a sound at all.
Xiao Xingyu asked again: "Who do you think is suitable for me?"
Zhang Moyan said without much thought: "Zhou Xia, I think Zhou Xia is a good match for you."
Xiao Xingyu didn't speak immediately. After a pause, he asked, "What did Zhou Xia tell you?"
Inexplicably, Zhang Moyan sensed a hint of gloom in his tone. She shook her head and said, "No, she didn't tell me anything."
Xiao Xingyu began with a blank expression: "Did she tell you that she had been pursuing me for many years?"
Zhang Moyan was shocked. How could Xiao Xingyu predict it so accurately?
Although she didn't know why he asked this question, she knew intuitively that she should deny it.
"She doesn't need to tell me this. There are tons of posts online about this. You can find them with just a simple search. I've already read them all while researching for your interview!"
Xiao Xingyu skipped over her answer and asked, "Did she tell you that she and I are incompatible?"
Zhang Moyan suddenly felt a sharp sensation, and seemed to vaguely sense the disgust in Xiao Xingyu's emotions.
I don’t know where this feeling comes from. Could it be because of Xiao Xingyu’s pain?
Zhang Moyan then pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? Are your horoscopes incompatible?"
Xiao Xingyu stared at her intently, as if he had noticed something: "Zhang Moyan, you know, if someone who doesn't lie very often is lying, it's very easy for others to see through it!"
Zhang Moyan didn't dare to move, feeling like she was being interrogated: "I didn't lie..."
Xiao Xingyu moved closer, stopping only ten centimeters away from her, and said quietly, "When a person lies, their eyes will involuntarily glance to the upper right. You just glanced to the upper right."
Zhang Moyan felt her entire back stiff.
Xiao Xingyu stared at her with impenetrable eyes. Under such a stern gaze, she could only apologize: "I'm sorry."
"I don't like Zhou Xia," Xiao Xingyu added retaliatoryly, "I don't like any woman."
Warm breath blew on Zhang Moyan's cheek, and a faint cold fragrance also rushed into her nose, which made her feel distracted at an inappropriate time.
Zhang Moyan was overwhelmed by this strange feeling, turned her eyes away and nodded.
"Fool."
“…”
He felt a surge of heat all over his body. Such a dazed and innocent look really aroused his desire. If he stayed any longer, he was worried that he would do something inconsistent with his words and actions and lose his rationality!
"Good night!" He hurriedly stood up before the woman saw him, opened the door and ran away.
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The author looked at a photo of Zhang Moyan and Xiao Tudou on someone's phone and asked, "What is it about her that you like? There are so many beautiful, cool, versatile, and successful female protagonists out there, all-around successful, wealthy, and international superstars, but you don't like her?"
Xiao Xingyu turned the Rubik's Cube in his hand and raised his eyes: "What do those women have to do with me? Wolves just love to eat sheep. It's their nature."
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