"That's not important," Tan You narrowed her eyes, surprised that Wen Ming was actually teasing her. 'Forget it,' she thought. 'I was going to tell her President Chu is here too, but since she's joking with me, I won't tell her now.'
"Then what is important?" Wen Ming was also curious. "What do you... think of Jiang Hua?"
"I don't really have an opinion," Tan You said coolly. "I admit he's very talented, and I admit he understands women. But his heart could never truly settle on one person. A man like him is fine as a friend, but he'd be the worst possible choice for a partner."
"Anyone who gets with him will just end up being tortured. It's like some of the great literary masters in history. They were certainly talented, but their character was so corrupt it's hard to stomach."
"But precisely because of their talent, the public actually forgave these flaws, which I find ridiculous. No wonder some people say the more you read, the fewer morals you have."
