Han Muchuan arrogantly thought that the introverted Qin Yihan would definitely like a man with the handsome and melancholic temperament of Fu Weiwen.
Moreover, he loved painting.
He believed that as long as Fu Weiwen actively pursued her, Qin Yihan, a high and lofty flower that others dared not chase, would surely be moved.
Well, even if she's not moved, it doesn't matter, if this one doesn't work out, he'll find another.
There will definitely be someone who can hurt Qin Yihan.
At that time, Fu Weiwen also had the confidence to pursue Qin Yihan.
He had seen many such cases.
Some overly excellent men or women, due to the rare persistent pursuit, would end up benefiting those seemingly mediocre but relentlessly pursuing individuals.
Moreover, he was only ordinary for the time being; he believed he was a potential stock with boundless prospects, and Qin Yihan would definitely like him.
What he didn't know was that upon their first meeting, Qin Yihan didn't like him at all.
