113 "Nothing Is Certain" 

"You will find someone for me?" Zhao Yang knitted his eyebrows. He felt a cat's claw scratching his heart for a second, but it disappeared in a moment. 

"Y-yes! I-I know a lot of people, a-and I think t-there will be someone who matches your preference– " 

"Then, you try." Zhao Yang interrupted. The man threw Lai Jiayi's reasonings out of her mind. 

...yes? What? What the? 

"T-try what?" Lai Jiayi decided to ask. She had Yaya's dumb look on her face. 

"Instead of finding someone for me, I think you should try to be that someone." Zhao Yang curled his lips, forming a devilish smile that he never had before. 

Maybe the man himself wouldn't know that his stiff self could have such a look. 

Lai Jiayi suddenly had the urge to turn back time and raid the game company making the game for her.