That feeling of wanting to bite the opposing male to death was finally wiped from Jun Lin Yuan's face.
The curve of his lips froze on his roguishly handsome face, which, despite the bruise on his cheek, only seemed to accentuate his wild aura. His throat went dry.
'Should I keep playing pitiful and reject Li Yucheng's suggestion?'
'No.'
'Playing pitiful once in a while to make a female's heart ache could be considered part of the fun.'
'But if I do it too much, what if Yu Lan really thinks I'm weak and ends up liking Huo Zhanting and the others more?'
'Strength mixed with a hint of vulnerability—that extreme contrast is the best way to attract a female.'
Jun Lin Yuan's heart was in turmoil, and for a moment, he couldn't make a choice.
But when Yu Lan heard Li Yucheng's suggestion, her small, serious face finally broke into a slight smile.
'At least Li Yucheng and the others are willing to apologize and make amends now. They aren't completely hopeless.'
