At the long table, a man and a woman each held a crystal goblet, tasting fine wine from Europe that costs hundreds of thousands per bottle.
The woman was speaking heartfelt secrets, while the man listened intently.
This scene looked very much like love.
Unfortunately, it had nothing to do with love in the slightest.
Bai Xiaosheng acted as a "strategist," or perhaps an "emotional expert," listening to Hong Wu's romantic experiences.
When Hong Wu finally spoke, she really started from the beginning, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube—
"Don't look at me being twenty-eight this year, but when it comes to love, I'm still a blank sheet of paper."
"If we talk about entanglements with men, the earliest would be in kindergarten, when I beat up a little boy who dared to make faces at me until his face was covered in blood. Since then, I've had no affinity with men."
