Zhang Jingdong stared at Le Yun for a full half-minute, and only when he saw her about to shyly turn her head did he slightly retract his gaze.
Casually, he asked, "By the way, Teacher Le Yun, do you have a boyfriend?"
Le Yun immediately retorted indignantly, "If I had a boyfriend, would I let you... humph..."
"Hmm?" Zhang Jingdong feigned surprise, "Is that so? It shouldn't be, as pretty and well-shaped as you are, you shouldn't be without a boyfriend."
"Is it that your standards are too high, or no one dares to pursue you?"
"You... I'm not telling you; it's none of your business!"
Zhang Jingdong replied earnestly, "This is indeed my business because it involves your grasp of emotions in songs. A female singer with a boyfriend and one without handle the emotions of a song on completely different levels."
"Because love, you see, only by experiencing it firsthand can you perfectly sing its sweet and bitter facets and truly move people."
