Tian Jingzhi struggled for a long time, and suddenly asked weakly: "Miss Zhang, if you were a man and lived for five hundred years to meet me, would you like me?"

Zhang Xuanxuan blew her nails and said firmly, "No." After thinking about it, Zhang Xuanxuan asked her back: "If your best friend's ex-boyfriend wants to chase you, and it happens to be the type you like, will you follow?"

Tian Jingzhi nodded immediately: "Yes."