Wen Ran imdiately tugged down her clothes and, after adjusting her ntal state, looked back at him. "Stop joking, I’m not that capable. What I an is, wait until I like—"
Speaking up to here, she paused, pondered her words, and then continued, "Wait until I like you, feel a flutter in my heart for you, then we can do that sort of thing, okay?"
Okay?
These three words ca out of her mouth, carrying three parts negotiation, four parts seeking to please.
Fu Chenlie looked at her, feeling her nervousness and her not daring to outright reject him, and an inexplicable sense of delight arose in his heart.
His deep gaze peered into her sullen eyes, "So tonight, you don’t plan on sleeping with ?"
The other party considered her words carefully, "I... I mainly don’t want to defile you when you still have no feelings for . I think relations between a man and woman should be beautiful, anticipated by both parties, not like now where you’re just..."
Getting to this point, Wen Ran realized she was about to blurt out too much.
The man pressed just in ti, "Just what?"
Just ssing around.
However, she dared not say it outright, smiling as she looked at him, "Just treating it as a kind of amusent. I’m also feeling a bit scared. If anything really does happen, it won’t be wonderful. And with your current status and power, you certainly wouldn’t stoop to coercing soone, right?"
"What kind of work did you do before?"
"What do you an?"
Fu Chenlie’s voice was playful, carrying a note of sarcasm, "Have you been in pyramid sches? Your ability to brainwash is so strong?"
Wen Ran, "..."
He overestimated her.
If her brainwashing skills were really so strong, he wouldn’t have noticed that she was trying to brainwash him.
He didn’t continue to scare her intentionally. After standing up straight, he looked at her with an indifferent gaze, "You’re right, there are many won in Jiang City lining up for my bed, and not a few with better looks and figures than you, so I disdain to coerce..."
The man looked her up and down and then continued, "A girl like you with all sorts of lacking qualities."
Wen Ran, "..."
Here cos the PUA again.
"But..."
Fu Chenlie’s expression turned a few degrees colder, "Do you think you need to cultivate feelings for , to like ?"
She nodded without hesitation in agreent, "Of course."
She needs to cultivate them, but who knows until when.
Wen Ran thought happily, believing she had finally found her escape.
But contrary to her expectations, Fu Chenlie had no intention of ending the conversation, instead asking her, "How do you want to cultivate it?"
She thought briefly, "Just... we live under the sa roof every day, right? We commute to and from work together too. Maybe after a long ti... I an, over ti feelings will develop, what do you think?"
He scoffed coldly, speaking with biting precision, "I think you’re talking nonsense."
Wen Ran was taken aback.
And then, she didn’t know what to say anymore.
Must he be so painfully lucid?
Just as Wen Ran was pondering how to end the conversation and get him out of her room, his voice ca again from above her head, "I believe the fastest way to cultivate feelings is physical contact, what do you think?"
She looked up instinctively, bumping unexpectedly into his deep, dark eyes, she chanically repeated, "Physical contact?"
Fu Chenlie paid no mind to her pointless repetition and spoke in the tone one might use for business negotiations, "Holding my arm, taking my hand, kissing , hugging ; actions like these will have a very positive effect on cultivating your feelings for ."
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