Ideal Type_4

The young man was very pleased with Xue Jinghao's expression and let go of his coat hem, "Do you think I'm determined to pursue Sister Lin?"

Xue Jinghao's brow furrowed slightly, "Our Sister Lin has very high standards."

High standards?

Hearing this, the young man reached up to touch his chin, because he liked women with high standards.

Xue Jinghao continued, "And pursuing Sister Lin is not easy, I advise you to know when to back off."

"Really?" the young man turned to look at Xue Jinghao, "Do you believe that I can win over this lofty beauty within three months"

"In your dreams!" Xue Jinghao snorted coldly.

At this moment, his gaze towards the young man was just like looking at a pig that was about to knock over a cabbage.

The young man's lips slightly curled into a smile.

From junior high to university and until now, any girl he set his sights on, he had never failed to win over.