Huo Jingting looked at him and swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
His breathing grew heavy, "You say, why am I acting so pathetic for her? It's not like I lack money, and I don't look that bad, yet I've liked this woman, chased her for so long, and still haven't won her over."
Huo Jingting glanced at him, "Since you can't be ruthless, then just keep dragging it out."
"Heh…" Zhou Ronghao let out a mocking laugh, then shook his head in resignation.
As Huo Jingting said, he really couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.
For the woman he likes, he wants to pamper and coax her, how could he really bear to be harsh.
If he were a bit more ruthless, Qin Jiaran would probably already be his by now, but he just can't stand to see her shed a single tear, and up until now, still hasn't managed to sway her into his bed.
...
The next morning, Gu Nanqiao got up early to go to the mall to buy some baby clothes.
