Liang Jingjing watched Qi Siyu with an expression of complete confidence.
She had done some digging into the man her best friend couldn't stop thinking about. His talent was undeniable; he excelled in music, writing, and business. He was also genuinely handsome. Standing over six feet tall, he had even beaten his drill instructor in a push-up contest during military training, proving stronger than the average athletic student. His wealth was common knowledge; the luxury cars he'd gifted to his two girlfriends from the Finance Academy had become a famous spectacle on campus. And his promiscuity was blatantly obvious. The man was caught dating four girlfriends at once—two of whom were roommates. If that didn't qualify as being a player, then every man on Earth was a saint.
