The tension in her mind snapped instantly, she looked at him in disbelief, unable to speak for a long time, "You, you, you just said what?"
Lin Zheng had fully anticipated her expression, so he didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he said calmly, "You heard it all and still ask, so? Will you help me out?"
"Lin Zheng, can you stop joking like this? He... is not the same kind as you." Yuan Yumeng's mind instantly became a tangled mess, "There's no way he likes you, trust me, so don't keep asking for trouble."
"Tch, how do you know it won't work if you don't try?" Lin Zheng had an air as if everyone would love him, "Look at me, where am I worse than a woman? Other than not having a chest, where am I worse than a woman? Look at my skin, it's so flawless and delicate! You only use two to three face masks a week; I use two to three a day!"
"As for femininity, I'm way more feminine than you!"
