Geng Hao had been sprayed with pepper spray for no reason by Zhang Siqing and suffered terribly. He felt especially miserable.
Naturally, he had no pleasant expression for Zhang Siqing.
He also knew that it was impossible for him to win over a great beauty like Zhang Siqing, so he was completely straightforward with her.
'To be honest, what I said about Ding Ling was that we should keep a low profile. There's no way we can make a big deal out of it, because Ding Ling won't allow it. If you hadn't met Ding Ling just now, and thus become acquainted with him, there's no way I would have told you any of this. You should know that back at Tianmen Mountain, there were at least eight hundred girls who asked me about Ding Ling. I didn't bother answering a single one of them.'
He rubbed his eye. 'Seriously, what a lack of manners. You still don't believe me? If I say you haven't reached that level, then you haven't reached it.'
He muttered on and on.
Zhang Siqing grew increasingly awkward as she listened, and her face flushed slightly.
She had always been open, natural, and worldly in how she handled things.
But first, she was in the wrong;
Second, she had encountered a beautiful young man like Ding Ling;
Third, Geng Hao's retorts were simply too sharp. He always targeted people's weak spots.
Fourth, Zhang Siqing was curious about Ding Ling too. She really wanted to know whether what Geng Hao had said was true.
So, after hesitating for a while, she tucked her hair behind her ear, walked two steps toward Ding Ling, and called out, 'Hey, Ding Ling.'
Ding Ling looked at her. 'What is it?'
"Um... meeting each other is fate. Could I add