"People don't want to do anything. They just like you, but you don't like them. It's really sad," said Hua Xiangyu with a hint of sorrow. "Do you think people aren't pretty? Why don't you like others? What do you think of them?"
Hua Xiangyu's charming eyes were fixed on Yin Xiaofan.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have surrendered early and obediently become nothing more than a flower under her dress, but unfortunately, it was Yin Xiaofan she had encountered.
Try not to look into your eyes like a flower, so you won't be affected by Hua Xiangyu.
"Why do you keep bothering me? In fact, there are many good people at Tianhai University today. You should look further," Yin Xiaofan said helplessly.
"But people are like you," said Hua Xiangyu, a bloom unto herself. "I will make you like me."
I really don't know how this flower came to like jade so much. I really like it. Yin Xiaofan was really having a headache.
