Ye Mufan glanced at Ye Wanwan and lightly bumped her shoulder with a laugh. “Actually… You have to use some tricks on men, and a man like Si Yehan requires extra techniques. Sister, I’m telling you, that I, your brother, am endowed with immense advantages and extensive experience in this area. Do you want me to give you some tips…?”
Ye Wanwan’s expression was strange when she heard this. Endowed with immense advantages and extensive experience… Why does something sound odd about that…?
“I didn’t realize you studied men so much,” Ye Wanwan blurted out.
Liang Wanjun and Ye Shaoting glanced at Ye Mufan.
Ye Shaoting admonished him: “Don’t meddle in this and mess things up for your sister. How can a man like you say this kind of thing without any shame?”
Liang Wanjun looked worried. “Mufan… Don’t tell me… you don’t like girls?”
The corners of Ye Mufan’s lips twitched. “I’m a man, so I know a man best… Is there a problem with that…? How does it have anything to do with whether I like girls or not?”
“That’s good.” Only then did Liang Wanjun relax.
“Sis, I’m telling you… Approaching a man requires a lot of tricks, especially for a man like Si Yehan. You need to play hard to get and view it like flying a kite, keeping a good grasp on your rhythm and loosening or tightening the string skillfully…”
However, before Ye Mufan could finish, Ye Wanwan coldly interrupted: “How about I turn you into a kite?”
Does he think all men are as scummy as him?
“Forget it; loyal advice is jarring to the ear, so I’ll drop it. But sis, if Si Yehan bullies you, don’t be scared. Tell me and I’ll definitely pummel him to the ground!” Ye Mufan declared.
Who knows who’ll be the one pummeled to the ground?
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