Wen Ya's gaze was exceptionally bright, and she continued, "Today, we're not talking as boss and employee; this is a chat between friends. Let me ask you, do you like Zhang Ling?"
"Of course, I've liked her since we were kids," Li Xiaobao replied earnestly.
"Then do you like Lu Zihan?" Wen Ya asked again.
This time, Li Xiaobao hesitated a bit, but he thought of Lu Zihan's at times lovely and at times fairy-like purity.
Li Xiaobao said bitterly, "I don't know."
Wen Ya frowned, "Not knowing actually represents your inner conflict. Having a conflict proves that Lu Zihan is special in your heart. Otherwise, you wouldn't feel this way."
At this point, Wen Ya inexplicably looked at Li Xiaobao, "Men, they're such complex creatures, not a single one is truly devoted."
"Uh...but you can't condemn a whole group because of me!" Li Xiaobao felt a sense of injustice for his fellow men.
