But the problem was...
That remark was completely unrelated to the situation...
It had nothing to do with him.
Luo Xin's mouth twitched violently.
The girl in the black dress...
Really wasn't his type.
He was just curious about who she was.
Or rather, he wanted to know...
What exactly was the girl in the black dress?
But how was he supposed to explain it clearly to his roommates?
In the end, all he could do was weakly deny it. "No."
"It really isn't what you think."
"You're reading too much into it."
Obviously.
None of his roommates believed him.
Day after day...
Going out without fail, come rain or shine, for a girl...
Just to find her...
If it wasn't to collect a debt...
Then, aside from romantic feelings...
What else could it be?
Nothing else.
Luo Xin: ...
Before today, he hadn't thought much of it.
But after his roommates said that...
He really did seem a bit like a lovesick stalker who wouldn't take no for an answer.
Was he being a bit annoying?
Would she think he was a bad person?
Would she be afraid of him?
Uh...
Luo Xin pressed his lips together.
But...
Even so, Luo Xin wouldn't give up.
Ever since he was a teenager—
No.
Maybe even when he was an innocent little child, he'd been drawn to all things unusual.
When he was young, he could show others this curiosity and affection.
They'd just pat him on the head and say he was innocent and imaginative.
Children with a fairytale view of the world were adorable and lovable.
But...
As he grew older, fewer and fewer people understood what he was thinking.
Adults couldn't be like children.
A child was innocent and imaginative; an adult...