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"Wenrou, please say yes. I will protect you for the rest of my life!"
Ou Changfeng's face was as red as a monkey's butt. The mockery of those people, saying that he, a toad, was pining after swan meat, was scalding to his pride.
But, when it comes to confessions, there's no turning back once the arrow is shot from the bow, so he had to keep going, thick-skinned.
"....."
Lu Wenrou bit her lip, feeling distressed. To refuse would hurt his pride—after all, men cared about face, and Ou Changfeng would surely be unable to step down.
To agree was out of the question too; she felt nothing for him, so how could they possibly become boyfriend and girlfriend?
"Wenrou, I may not be good-looking. But I have a good temper, and I'm quite skilled. If you're with me, you'll definitely become the happiest woman in the world!"
Lu Wenrou's silence gave Ou Changfeng a glimmer of hope, making him even more affectionate and his words cheesier.