Qin Sheng sat in front of the computer screen, eating while smiling and asking Huya,
"Ms. Tiger, I have a question for you."
Huya scoffed, "What's the problem?"
"What kind of men do you like? Body shape? Appearance? Or any other qualities, please tell me."
When Wei Shaoyan heard this, he was suddenly excited. What a great assist, brother!
As for Xiao Yuqin, she was also puzzled as to why Qin Sheng asked this question for no reason, but she still looked at Hu Ya with interest.
She actually wanted to know...
"Why are you asking this?" Hu Ya replied with a strange expression.
"No, I just want to ask. I know a lot of young talents. Seeing that you look pale and thin, I can help you find a good husband."
"Forget it. I'm a non-marriageist and will never get married in my life."
"Oh, woman."
Qin Sheng scoffed, "Do you know how many people I've heard say that? And then, they end up falling head over heels in love with the right person..."
"That's for your own good, I wouldn't do that."
"Tiger Fang..." Xiao Yuqin suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She glanced at Qin Sheng and saw that his expression remained calm. Then she whispered, "Speak properly..."
"oh……"
"So you have a type you like, right?" Qin Sheng didn't care about Hu Ya's words and continued, "Just give me a rough idea of what you like."
"Hmm..." Huya hesitated for two seconds, frowning as if thinking, "I do have this, but it's a little taller, not too tall, about 1.9 meters will be fine..."
Qin Sheng smiled, glanced at Wei Shaoyan, and asked teasingly, "And then?"
"Then lose some weight, but not too much. Just look thin when you're dressed, and have some flesh when you're undressed..."
"What else?"
"And he has to be able to play basketball, and he has to be fair and handsome... huh? Wei Shaoyan, why are you crying?"
Wei Shaoyan, who is short, fat, dark, ugly and can't play basketball, burst into tears while listening to it.
What the hell do you mean don’t be too tall, 1.9 meters is enough?
What does it mean to not be too thin, to have muscles when you take off your clothes, and to look thin when you put on clothes?
I don't meet your requirements at all!
But now everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wei Shaoyan quickly turned his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his smile was uglier than his crying.
"It's okay, it's just that the wind is too strong and some sand got into my eyes..."
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