So, Big Shot, You're Really the Monitor of Male Virtue Class?

[Zhishi's Double Standard: Panzi, listen to me, you can't handle my bestie!]

[Jin Jingsen: Come on, baby, say it again?]

[Li Zhi: ...]

[Zhishi's Double Standard: Pan Zhi's friend, you die, I die!]

[Jin Jingsen: Baby, say it again? Death stare.jpg]

[Li Zhi: Just kidding, just kidding! Little milk cat being cute.jpg]

[Mr. Pan: Mr. Jin, I really appreciate it!]

At this moment, Da Wei smiled cunningly, knowing that some tricks had to be played!

"Come on, everyone, relax for a moment, don't rush. Let me ask you, do you all want to know who among you is the God of Heart?"

The expressions of the crowd were indifferent, nodding perfunctorily, "We want to..."

After experiencing the heart-fluttering dates, everyone had some idea of the average compatibility score.

Like Qi Bai, the rookie king of love variety shows, he deeply knew that none of the female guests would choose him.