The Xie Wendong of the past would stumble through conversations with girls, let alone crack jokes like this.
"Spill it, how many relationships have you been in so far?"
Xie Wendong nudged Jiang Chen's shoulder, then glanced over where Ouyang Qing was cracking sunflower seeds and chatting with Wu Yufei, "I promise I won't spill the beans."
Jiang Chen, being the honest fellow he is, straightforwardly replied, "Two."
"Nice, they must've been real beauties, huh?"
Jiang Chen picked up his beer, took a sip, and looked at the screen, "They were alright."
Tong Dan was belting out the climactic part of the song.
"What kind of man are you
What kind of man are you
To watch her walk away without asking a question
You're so naive, no need to pretend any longer
You hope to win her back, but you just let her go to another..."
It's as if this chick is cursing someone out.
But.
No concrete evidence.
"How about you? Got a girlfriend yet?"
Jiang Chen turned his head to ask.
