His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"That's right, I like men." For Rong Mo, this wasn't a wrong answer since she was straight and would naturally like men.

However, Zhu Yuyu was completely confounded as she took a long time before snapping back to reality, asking loudly, "How can that be? You must be lying to me! How could you possibly be gay? I don't believe it!"

If Rong Mo really liked men, wouldn't what she had said previously about her cousin liking men as well be indirectly linking them up with one another as gays?!

She had wanted to get rid of her love rival, but why did it seem as though she had gained herself a new one instead?!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Zhu Yuyu felt like she was going mad.

As for Shang Mo on the outside, he felt a heave of relief and within him, there was even a hint of elation - the sort of joy that one would feel upon coming into contact with a toy when they were young.

So, Rong Mo liked men - that would explain why he was so feminine.

"What are you guys quarrelling about?" Shang Mo did not continue eavesdropping as he walked in full of hope.

The moment Rong Mo caught sight of Shang Mo, she felt a fluster in her heart - instinctively, she recalled the scene of Shang Mo holding her in his embrace the other night.

Coupled with what Zhu Yuyu had said earlier on, Rong Mo wondered what Shang Mo would think if he had heard her reply to Zhu Yuyu.

She repressed her wild thoughts and greeted calmly, "Mr Shang."

Currently, Zhu Yuyu's matter was more pressing. As long as she was to settle this first, she could explain things to Shang Mo later on and clarify that she preferred women - that would not only avoid any misunderstandings with Shang Mo, but it would serve as an indirect declaration that it was impossible between them as well!

"Hmms," Shang Mo replied indifferently. However, his expression was a little weird as his heart was conflicted - so, Rong Mo's sexual orientation would explain why he was blushing the other night during that painting session.

And previously, when Rong Mo had accidentally pulled away his towel… that brat must have been pondering over that scene for a long time!

Shang Mo looked at Rong Mo deeply, as though he had suddenly realised something really major as a sense of euphoria rose in his heart.

However, he froze at the next moment.

Rong Mo only had such thoughts for him because he had a thing for men. That may not be fancy - it may be lust instead. But he on the other hand did not have a thing for men - it was only because it was Rong Mo that he did not mind whether or not the latter was a man or woman.

Shang Mo suddenly felt some discomfort in his heart.

Tossing away his complex thoughts, he raised his chin. "What's going on?"

Looking at Shang Mo's indecipherable expression, Zhu Yuyu's tears were almost flowing. "Boohoo… I like Brother Rong Mo…!"

Shang Mo's expression was indifferent, but his lips were curled.

It doesn't matter whether or not you like Rong Mo, he doesn't like you…

Rong Mo had no idea what was going on in Shang Mo's mind right now - she merely wanted to settle Zhu Yuyu's issue before clearing things up with Shang Mo that she did not like men.

Rong Mo then looked at Zhu Yuyu. "I'm not lying to you, I truly do fancy men. You are only like a sister to me and I'll definitely not invoke any incestuous feelings for you… besides, at your age, what you should be concerned about is not love, but your studies. You should only think about a relationship upon entering university."