"You're not her, how would you know what she's thinking??" Hu Junyan looked at Chen Yiran unconvinced, saying: "Who knows, maybe once she gets to know me, she'll realize how great I am and fall in love with me??"
"..." Chen Yiran's deep, ink-black eyes just stared faintly at Hu Junyan for a while, then his thin lips parted, asking nonchalantly: "Really? What do you think are your advantages?"
"I..." Hu Junyan found himself stumped by Chen Yiran's question, furrowing his brows in thought for a moment, then looked straight at Chen Yiran and said: "I'm handsome!! And fit!!"
"What's the use of just relying on your looks as a man?" Chen Yiran glanced at him, and with a flat tone, ended all of Hu Junyan's advantages with a single sentence.
"You..." Hu Junyan stared at Chen Yiran, then grumbled resentfully, "What do you know, girls like my type. You're not Chen Shanshan, how do you know she doesn't like me?"
