"I... I just haven't met the right person yet."
"Or rather... I just haven't encountered someone who connects with me on a spiritual level. I've had many pursuers, but I'm unwilling to compromise, so I've never been in a relationship."
Zhang Jingdong felt his heart skip a beat, deliberately stayed silent for three or four seconds, then gazed at Lu Zhining's pretty face: "This is pretty hard to believe, so you might need to make a vow for me to believe you're not lying to me?"
"Why... why would I lie to you? Okay... I swear! If I lied to you, I... I won't find true love for the rest of my life, is that good enough?"
"That's ruthless! Alright, I'll believe you this time."
"Second question, when did you first attend a class? You should know what this class means, right?"
Zhang Jingdong was worried that this beautiful senior who hadn't dated might really not understand what this meant, so he thoughtfully made a gesture.
