The two had drunk a little and gotten competitive. It was not like they were looking for boyfriends; they were just arguing their cases for their own tastes.
When Chi Ning went to the restroom, they were arguing. When he came back out, they were still arguing.
Just as he was about to leave, the two of them stopped him.
"Let God Chi decide!"
Chi Ning:?
You two looked like college students showing photos of your boyfriends to an old professor for his opinion.
He thought about what Li Qiuhe and Wang Mianzhi looked like and felt that neither of them was as handsome as Qin Heng.
But this was clearly a multiple-choice question.
Chi Ning said objectively, "Li Qiuhe and Wang Mianzhi are both quite handsome. Li Qiuhe has long legs, while Wang Mianzhi is fair-skinned. They're not easy to compare. Objectively speaking, if strengths earn one point and weaknesses don't deduct points, then Li Qiuhe scores a little higher than Wang Mianzhi. Three points higher, maybe."
The two girls: ...
No, you were seriously being meticulous about this?
When Qin Heng could no longer hold back and came looking for him, that was what he heard.
His steps halted, his head full of question marks.
You could score this? And what the hell, he was scoring them one by one—Li Qiuhe first, then Wang Mianzhi?
And three points higher!
Qin Heng felt so sour he could have been squeezed into aged vinegar, yet he had no grounds for it.
He came around the corner and stopped directly in front of Chi Ning. Lowering his gaze, his lips curved into a wronged little line. He leaned close to Chi Ning's ear and asked in a voice only the two of them could hear, "How many points do I get?"