An Hao nodded, "I'll go see him in a little while, but what should I say when I see him?"
"Say whatever you want to say. Tell him everything that's on your mind, and see how he reacts."
As the saying goes, a man chasing a woman is like climbing a mountain; a woman chasing a man is like penetrating a layer of yarn.
If the woman takes the initiative to break the barrier, shouldn't everything that follows naturally fall into place?
Yan Huan clearly understood An Hao's point, and it wasn't that she couldn't do it.
But she feared that once she broke through that barrier, if Cheng Yue had no feelings for her, wouldn't that be embarrassing?
"What are you hesitating about?" An Hao felt that Yan Huan was being overly cautious this time.
This wasn't like her usual carefree nature.
Could it be that women become particularly vulnerable when it comes to love?
"Last time he came, his attitude towards me wasn't that warm," Yan Huan worried, feeling like she might be the only one excited.