"Even if it's a man's baser instincts, it still requires the other party to be a woman." Flipping her hair flirtatiously, Qiao Yueting rarely showed such a seductive side, "Facing a tomboy like you, even those instincts would be polished into gentleness."
"I'd like to try being seductive, but you aren't even one ten-thousandth as good."
"What I see, however, is only his desperate attempt to avoid you."
...
Qiao Yueting and Shen Qingyu, being of equal height and equally cold demeanor, stood opposite each other, neither willing to give in. The tension between them was so strong that it deterred anyone from interfering.
Han Yingying watched with great joy, "I suddenly feel that Qiao Yueting and Qingyu are a good match."
Feng Yuyue listened with a sense of dire alarm, glaring at her harshly as a warning not to stir up trouble.
"Don't glare at her." Protector husband Shen Mosheng immediately rebuked Feng Yuyue, completely intolerant of anyone bullying Han Yingying.
