Thinking about this, Ling Momo couldn’t help but think of Enson again, her expression slightly freezing. Li Qingshen looked at the silent girl and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Ling Momo came back to her senses, shook her head, and brushed off the wild thoughts in her head, still smiling brightly, "Nothing, come on, let’s continue."
After saying that, she raised her hand to continue playing rock-paper-scissors with Li Qingshen.
Ling Momo was incredibly lucky and got to ask Li Qingshen several questions in a row, all of which were extremely difficult to broach.
For example, she asked, "How long at a time?"
He answered calmly, "It seems to be over an hour."
Ling Momo blushed and giggled before asking, "With foreplay?"
Then it was, "How short was the shortest time?"
Such difficulties ensued.
Finally, in a later round, Ling Momo lost. She looked boldly at Li Qingshen and said, "Your turn to ask."
That expression had a hint of resignation.
Li Qingshen found it amusing, tilted his head to think for a moment, and asked, "What’s your favorite food?"
Ling Momo’s eyes widened, feeling that Li Qingshen’s question lacked substance. She sneered internally, made a face, thought for a long time, and finally said, "There’s a lot; I don’t even know where to begin."
"Then just pick what comes to mind now."
Ling Momo nodded and indeed mentioned a few.
The game continued, and Li Qingshen kept winning, asking similarly trivial questions; What flower do you like? What do you hate the most? What are you afraid of?
The two played this way for a long time until Ling Momo won. She racked her brain for a long time before coming up with a question to ask: "Do you still like the girl you secretly loved?"
Li Qingshen’s gaze became a bit profound as he nodded without hesitation and answered, "I do."
After saying that, he turned to look at the tumultuous sea, listening to the sound of the waves, and added, "Even more now."
Perhaps because everyone had had so much fun tonight, Ling Momo felt that Li Qingshen wasn’t so hard to approach, and since they had played games together for half the day, his answer now piqued her curiosity, or rather, all girls are naturally interested in matters of love. Thus, Ling Momo forgot the rules of the game and asked curiously, "Have you ever contacted her?"
"Yes," Li Qingshen smiled, thinking that he was talking to her now, wasn’t he?
They still had contact!
Ling Momo thought secretly to herself, then remembered that Li Qingshen had given up a lot for that girl. She looked at Li Qingshen, who was quietly sitting beside her, his profile flawless, his gaze seemingly tender as the girl was mentioned.
Ling Momo couldn’t help but grow even more curious about how beautiful the girl that such a perfect and remarkable man loved must be.
She must certainly be a paragon of beauty; otherwise, why would he still be so unswervingly devoted to her after she fell in love with someone else?
Thus, Ling Momo broke the rules again and asked, "Is that girl very beautiful? Um... a beauty that brings down cities?" Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel⟡fire.net
Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo, the girl in front of him was pretty indeed, but not stunning enough to shock the entire world.