"What if he doesn't like me?" Feng Meiling frowned. She understood the reasoning, but she couldn't figure out why she was attracted to that guy, Si Chen.
He's dumb and foolish, with a mouth that brings trouble.
They're constantly arguing whenever they meet, bickering on WeChat too. If they're in contact in any way, it's either on the verge of a fight or already in one.
The weirdest part is, Feng Meiling misses him if a day passes without a quarrel.
She can't help but send him voice messages.
Like this.
"Idiot, what are you doing?"
"Hey, dumbass, you're not out flirting, are you?"
But Si Chen quickly replies to her.
And then the two of them start arguing again.
"I am the eldest daughter of the Feng family." Feng Meiling raised her head proudly, "There are plenty of people who like me. If he says he doesn't like me, wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing? No, no, I won't pursue him."
Jiang Ruan had it figured out.
Feng Meiling cares a lot about face.
But...
