"We'd never like that, even if you killed us," Zhou Jiajia responded.
"Really?"
Lin Yifan asked with a smile.
Zhou Jiajia suddenly felt a bit unsure of herself.
Lin Yifan was handsome and charming, the type any woman would fall for.
If she missed this chance, there would be no other.
After hesitating, she replied, "No... it's not true."
Lin Yifan's lips curved, knowing it would be this way.
He was a gem among men, powerful and unmatched, who wouldn't like him?
If Jiajia didn't like him, it was her loss.
Afterwards, he pulled Jiajia into his embrace, stroking her head.
This warm feeling was pleasant, and gradually, Jiajia grew infatuated with Lin Yifan.
...
"Yifan? Did we go a bit too far just now?"
After cooling down, Zhou Jiajia and the others asked with sympathy.
"A bit too far? It was worse than a beating," Lin Yifan said with a sorrowful expression.
"Pfft!"
Zhou Jiajia and the others couldn't help but laugh, feeling sorry for how bullied Yifan seemed.