The more the three ruminate about it, the more alarmed their hearts became. This guy couldn't really have that tendency, right?

In order to find out the truth, Wei Bao brought an action film from who knows where, with the word prominent on the cover. And in the evening, they closed the door and invited Kang Xi to watch it together, which was a very normal thing. At their age, someone who had not seen an action film was quite abnormal.

Kang Xi sat on the couch in the middle, while the three sat cross-legged on the floor in front of him. There was no way, the throne was too big, there was no room for any more chairs.

The film was called a “Thrill”. The three had nosebleeds while watching it, but when they looked back at Kang Xi, he was expressionless with no reaction at all.

The three were shocked, how could this guy be so calm?

How the h.e.l.l was this guy structured?

Since they failed to ascertain Kang Xi's s.e.xual orientation, the three dared not fall asleep at night in fear that His Majesty would suddenly have the urge to be served in bed. The next day, the three went to cla.s.s with dark circles around their eyes.

Like many ordinarly college boys, they occasionally discussed girl b.o.o.bs.

The three even quarreled over this. The two mocked Geng b.u.mei for being uneducated, and Geng b.u.mei sarcastically accused them of not weaning.

The argument came to an end when they asked Kang Xi, “Would you say the big one is better, or the small one!”

Kang Xi was sitting on the couch reading a book as if he was reviewing his homework, and cloudily said, “I like women with big b.r.e.a.s.t.s.”

He turned a page and added, “Not too big either, otherwise, some postures would be uncomfortable.”

The three looked at him in a daze, “What?”

Seeing him absorbed in his book, they went closer.

The t.i.tle of the book was “x.x.x88 Style”.

And then, they s.h.i.+fted their gaze at Kang Xi, he looked like he's calmly reading a comic book.

Oh, brother, how can you read such a book with the expression of reviewing your homework, and still read it so blatantly!

More importantly, where did you get this book, and when did you get it?

At that moment, Kang Xi's image stood tall and glorious, as if there were a million rays of light behind him.

G.o.d!

The three knelt on the ground at the same time, raised their hands high, and wors.h.i.+pped to the Kang Xi's pilgrimage pedestal.

This guy had absolutely no broken sleeves, not only that, this guy is also a…. Super S!

After graduation, Ji Xiaonan went to Hong Kong and started his detective career; Kang Xi entered the entertainment industry; Geng b.u.mei took his agent license and became Kang Xi's manager; Wei Bao used resources of his family business and became Kang Xi's partner.

So many years have pa.s.sed and Kang Xi has become a superstar, but has never had scandals.

He has played many roles, but he has never had a spark with a woman. In the drama, he was as deep as a mountain of love. But right after, with women, he is like “Who are you?" with detachment.

Rumors in the circles from time to time would arise that he was Gay, and others even bet on when he would admit it.

Now that he's taken a picture of a woman and asked Ji Xiaonan to run an errand, how could he not be excited?

But soon, Kang Xi threw a cold shower on him, “I want you to check a friend of hers, a woman, about twenty-six years old, about this tall…” He measured down his chest, “Long hair, very white complexion, beautiful.”

Ji Xiaonan was stifled, "You want me to check on her friend? What's going on?”

Kang Xi glared at him and he scrunched his neck, “You say, you go on.”

Kang Xi continued, “Her name should be Duanmu Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao as in a cloudless sky.” Dabbing some soup with his chopsticks, he wrote three characters on the tabletop, “I need to know where she lives? Where does she work? Who's in her family? What are her parents' hobbies? Who are her friends? Her likes? Her dislikes?”

The more Ji Xiaonan listened, the dizzier he became, what kind of rhythm was this?

Kang Xi added, “Also, when's her physiological date, what brand of sanitary napkin does she like to use?”

Ji Xiaonan poofed out a mouthful of soup. The former, he could still understand, but what the h.e.l.l was the latter sentence?!