Han Xuewei couldn't help but laugh at Qin Xiaoxu's helpless expression, "Actually, I think you really should be more direct. After all, Lin Jie is a straightforward person, and if you hint or say those messy things, he simply won't get it. I think only if you love blatantly and openly will he dare to take the initiative, otherwise, he's afraid of offending you."
"Ouch, I know that's the case, but I just feel it's not right, those words coming from my mouth just aren't suitable. I'm a girl, you know. If I fling myself at him, wouldn't that make me look cheap?"
Qin Xiaoxu pouted as she spoke. She had even specifically looked up on the internet for many ways for a woman to chase a man, which absolutely stressed not to lose oneself, to remain clear-headed about who you are.
Then, to coexist with modesty and rationality, how could she throw herself at a guy just because she liked him? In that case, a guy who gets me definitely won't cherish me.