Gold Medal Sweetheart

Receiving the look from Jin Taize, Tang Xin felt guilty for no reason and deliberately looked away.

"Taize, I really like you. Can you give me a chance?" Ji Siqi's soft voice has an irresistible magic.

Jin Taize held the phone, frowning slightly, seeming a little impatient.

Tang Xin thought to herself, this story isn't simple. It's just like many entertainment reports: wealthy people and female celebrities have a lot of unclear relationships. Such a bond between money and beauty is inevitable, and Jin Taize isn't just rich.

Hearing such a sweet voice, Tang Xin's mind unconsciously emerged the pure and abstinent face in the TV series. Probably few men could resist it.

"Ever since you said we weren't suitable, I didn't dare contact you for the past month, but then I thought you might not fully understand me, so I couldn't help but call you—"

Tang Xin hadn't expected Ji Siqi, who seemed so elegant on TV, to actually be so humble for a man in real life. Although she hadn't meant to overhear their conversation, she realized the subject was quite private and sensitive. To avoid suspicion, Tang Xin glanced around. Not far away, she saw a vending machine, so she quietly walked over and pretended to buy a drink.

Looking blankly at the drink in the machine, Tang Xin seemed a little absent-minded and actually stared at the machine for a long time.

Kim Tae-jae, who was a few meters behind him, didn't seem to pay any attention to the coquettish confession on the phone, but instead focused on the vending machine along with the man in the white sweatshirt.

She didn't know what Jin Taize liked to drink, so she could only order something casually. This phone call probably wouldn't last long, so while waiting for the drink to come out, she unconsciously turned back to look at Jin Taize.

Unexpectedly, she met Jin Taize's eyes, darker than the night sky. Tang Xin felt incredibly embarrassed. He must have thought she was gossiping about his personal life. She was so frightened that she turned away, blinking and swallowing, as if she had been caught in something scandalous.

Before I could recover from my shock, a deep male voice filled the air behind me, "Want to buy a drink?"

Tang Xin was obviously startled and patted her chest to calm down. "Hey, why are you walking so quietly?"

"You don't know what you were thinking. You didn't hear me coming over." Jin Taize exposed her with an innocent look.

Feeling like she was about to be seen through by Jin Taize, in order to divert his attention, Tang Xin bent down with a bottle of drink in each hand, turned around and handed one to Jin Taize, "How come it's over so quickly?" After saying this, she felt a little regretful.

Sure enough, Jin Taize took the drink, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his tone, "Hmm?" He added, "You heard it all."

Tang Xin underestimated Jin Taize's meticulous thinking ability and wanted to pretend that she knew nothing. Unexpectedly, her words allowed Jin Taize to immediately decipher all her voiceovers.

She waved her hands hastily, hesitating to explain, "I didn't, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, please don't misunderstand me."

Jin Taize deliberately touched his chin with one hand, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and his gaze wandered over Tang Xin's face.

As expected, seeing Jin Taize's skeptical expression, Tang Xin immediately made a further statement, "I won't say anything nonsense in school."

She knew celebrities were most averse to gossip and scandal, and given Kim Tae-taek's personality, he probably didn't want to be entangled in such matters. She had just excused herself to leave because she didn't want to know too much and cause herself unnecessary trouble. Staying ignorant was the best way to protect one's character.

Seeing Tang Xin's nervous expression, Jin Taize suddenly changed 180 degrees. His expression relaxed a lot and he said with a smile, "I believe in Teacher Tang's character."

Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief. She really couldn't understand why she was treated like a thief when it was clearly Jin Taize's private matter that he didn't want to make public.

"If that person calls me again in the future, I will automatically disappear, haha." Tang Xin promised with a laugh.

"They shouldn't call again." Jin Taize looked ahead calmly and confidently, and continued walking.

"Hmm?" Tang Xin felt that Ji Siqi's humble attitude just now, with a hint of coquettishness in her crying voice, made her determined to take down Jin Taize. How could such a shocking reversal happen in just a few minutes?

Tang Xin was a little surprised, but felt that she shouldn't express any opinion. That "hmm" was really a bit silly, so she immediately corrected it to "oh" in a listless tone.

Tang Xin's sudden change in attitude was so abrupt that the smile on Jin Taize's lips deepened a little.

Jin Taize lowered one eyebrow and raised the other, teasing with a deep look in his eyes, "Teacher Tang, your acting skills are really not on the same level as Ji Siqi's."

"He's won the Best Newcomer Award. How can I compare with him?" Tang Xin didn't feel embarrassed and spoke with confidence.

"But, is it really Ji Siqi, the female star?" Seeing that Jin Taize did not hide it, Tang Xin couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked generously.

Jin Taize nodded indifferently, which was considered as his agreement.

Tang Xin became excited, "She is so beautiful, and looks very pure. Starting from her, a wave of pure desire has swept the entertainment industry." She glanced at Jin Taize, feeling sorry for him. How could he not accept such a beautiful girl?

Jin Taize stopped and Tang Xin stopped too. Did she say something wrong?

He looked down at her, his tall figure creating a sense of distance. He spoke slowly, "I don't find artificially packaged beauty appealing. True beauty often comes from not knowing how beautiful it is." He nodded, gazing at her intently, his eyes gleaming. These words, steeped in wisdom, were like the words of a neighbor's older brother imparting social experience to a naive child.

Tang Xin looked up at Jin Taize blankly. His gentle and delicate appearance blurred the cold and flirtatious image he had once had. At this moment, he seemed to soften like the spring breeze at night.