Xiao Yu looked up at her, "Are you also listening to their nonsense?"
Qu Yi pursed her lips, "Whether it is nonsense or not, who would believe you would like a young girl? You are not that kind of person."
Xiao Yu was silent for a few seconds.
Then with an exceedingly serious expression, he asked, "What kind of person am I?"
Qu Yi's mouth opened.
She wanted to say that although he seemed elegantly gentle on the surface, in reality, he was incredibly scheming and relentless in achieving his goals.
Therefore, that Sheng Shushu was just one part of his path toward his objectives.
But facing Xiao Yu's excessively dark pupils, Qu Yi only said, "Arrogant and refined, aloof from worldly affairs, sparing with your words and smiles."
She laughed, "To put it in the words of a girl, that means ascetic, not inclined toward the company of women. So you are out of touch with romance, old-fashioned and dull."