"No boyfriend." Lu Xingzhi held a teacup and took a sip of water. Under the strange gazes of the other three girls and Xue Bei's relaxed state, she said, "I have a fiancé."
"Fiancé?" Xue Bei almost choked on his own saliva. "How old are you to have a fiancé already?"
Lu Xingzhi: "Eighteen, had him since before I was born."
Xue Bei: "..."
Who's really asking you about this? Why are you answering so seriously?
"That's nice." Xue Bei could only say this. What else could he say, something like, in this day and age, there still are such betrothals?
After hearing Lu Xingzhi has a fiancé, Luo Qingchen felt a bit disappointed.
But he didn't think much of it, he hadn't said he wanted to date her or anything. Lu Xingzhi is very beautiful, he admits it. She has a distinctive look, her own uniqueness, and a very pure temperament.
Sweet but not cloying, alluring but not seductive.
