"Do you think I'm not beautiful?" Zhu Ling pouted slightly, looking defiant. "Do you know how many people out there like me? They can't wait to be with me! But you, you're the only one who rejected me so decisively."
Thinking of Wu Bin's immediate rejection without a second thought, Zhu Ling felt her heart was deeply wounded.
It was so painful.
Why could this guy reject me so decisively?
She glared at Wu Bin, hands on her hips, determined to get justice for herself.
Wu Bin: "..."
"Don't you think we're too close, it's not appropriate?" After a moment of silence, Wu Bin finally spoke, his primary aim being rejection.
He Bingbing also joined in the fun: "Too familiar, so what? I think you two look great together. The girl is pretty, the guy is handsome, and you've known each other for so long, you understand each other well, and your values align perfectly!"
"If you two get together, I'll definitely give you both a big, fat red envelope!"
He Bingbing chimed in.
