Shen Weiyi could feel that the other person had some emotions towards her.
It couldn’t be considered hostility, but it was definitely not liking either.
At this moment, she suddenly thought of Xu Chenxi.
Her heart couldn’t help but sink.
Jiang Zhiyi had a half-sister, and Sheng Ting had a seemingly good relationship with his senior sister.
Were male-female relationships in this world always this complicated?
Really, how annoying!
After finishing the meal, Shen Weiyi went to the yard to digest.
Mrs. Zhuang’s cooking skills were indeed good, no wonder Senior Brother Mu was so happy to come over for a meal.
Zhuang Huiyu didn’t know when she came up beside her and offered her a cup of tea, "Would you like some tea?"
"Thank you!" Shen Weiyi replied as she took it.
Zhuang Huiyu took a sip of her own tea and then looked at Shen Weiyi before speaking, "You’ve probably seen it too, right? I like Sheng Ting. But don’t worry, I won’t fight with you for him. I’m just curious, what kind of person would he fall for?"
"I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you, Senior Sister, but it’s just an ordinary appearance," said Shen Weiyi.
"You don’t have to belittle yourself so," Zhuang Huiyu observed. "Since he can fancy you, you must have something extraordinary about you."
Shen Weiyi couldn’t quite grasp what the other person’s intentions were.
Then, she heard her continue, "I just want to know where exactly I’ve lost. Besides, if I lose to an ordinary person, would that not mean that I’m even more ordinary?"
"It’s not a problem with you, Senior Sister," Shen Weiyi said. "You’re great, it’s just that not everyone knows how to appreciate your greatness."
"You mean that Sheng doesn’t have good taste either?" Zhuang Huiyu raised an eyebrow.
Shen Weiyi: "What I mean is that everyone has different preferences. It’s all about personal taste. If he doesn’t like you, it only means you’re not the type he likes. It doesn’t mean he looks down on you, nor does it mean you are not good."
"What a way to put it, ’personal taste’," the person across her suddenly smiled. "You’re right, I’m so great, it’s his loss for not liking me."
Then she looked at Shen Weiyi again, "Do you know what he told me last time we had a meal? He said that he didn’t want you to misunderstand, so he would not meet with me alone anymore. At that time, it seemed like you guys weren’t even together yet." She let out a bitter laugh, "I’ve known him for three years. The first time I saw him during a competition, I felt he was my type. Unfortunately, I failed at the first confession. It’s clear he really likes you. But as for you..." She paused before continuing, "you seem not to like him as much?"
Shen Weiyi could probably understand her feelings, having someone she couldn’t attain so easily possessed by someone else.
As for saying that she didn’t like Sheng Ting as much, Shen Weiyi remained silent and didn’t refute.
There was no doubt that she liked Sheng Ting, but to say she deeply loved him wasn’t exactly the case either. From this perspective, Sheng Ting liked her more than she liked him.
But the world of affection was never about equality.
At that moment, Sheng Ting came out of the house.
Zhuang Huiyu smiled at her, and without waiting for a response, she left.
Sheng Ting walked over and asked, "What were you two talking about?"
Shen Weiyi shook her head, looked up at Sheng Ting in front of her, and then glanced in the direction Zhuang Huiyu had left. She asked, "Why don’t you like Senior Sister Zhuang? She’s pretty and smart, she seems like the type many guys would like."
Sheng Ting looked at her, "Maybe I’m waiting for a girl who can make me fall for her at first sight."