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Chu Cheng never thought that love at first sight would happen to him.@@novelbin@@

In the dimly lit bar, the first time Ran Jing and Ye Leyao passed by him, Chu Cheng only caught a glimpse of Ran Jing's attractive profile.

Before he could take a closer look, the two men had already walked away.

Chu Cheng didn't think much of it at the time and quickly looked away.

What he didn’t expect was that he would get another chance to come face-to-face with Ran Jing.

The lighting at the booth wasn’t as dark as the hallway, but it was still dim.

But the moment Chu Cheng's eyes landed on Ran Jing, he found it impossible to look away.

In that brief instant, Chu Cheng felt his heart beat wildly in his chest.

It was as if his heart were pounding like a drum, restless and loud, like the thunderous roar of a spring storm—impatient to announce his sudden feelings.

So without hesitation, after confirming that Ran Jing and Meng Yue weren’t in a relationship, Chu Cheng boldly expressed his desire to pursue Ran Jing.

What he didn’t expect was the reaction of everyone present—their expressions were somewhat meaningful, especially Meng Yue’s, who even fainted on the spot.

Chu Cheng may have never been in a relationship before, but that didn’t mean he was emotionally clueless. He and Meng Yue weren't familiar with each other back then, so Chu Cheng didn’t think much of it. He assumed Meng Yue was also pursuing Ran Jing, which led to him feeling a bit of hostility toward Meng Yue.

This only strengthened Chu Cheng’s determination to get to know Ran Jing better as soon as possible.

But what he didn’t anticipate was that he couldn’t even get Ran Jing’s contact information. His first attempt ended in failure.

This setback hit Chu Cheng harder than he expected.

After sighing in front of his friends several times, one of them finally couldn’t hold back and asked, “You’re giving up already?”

Chu Cheng sighed, “It’s not that I want to give up, but Ran Jing wouldn’t even give me his contact information! Maybe I’m not his type?”

“You barely know anything about him. How do you know you’re not his type?” his friend asked.

Chu Cheng thought about it and realized his friend made a good point. But soon after, he became dejected again, “But I don’t even have his contact information. How can I find out what his type is?”

His friend looked at him strangely for a long moment before saying, “If you really wanted to, there’s nothing you couldn’t do, right?”

Chu Cheng was startled.