Lan Xi's words were blunt, causing Zheng Lu Hua to choke, her face turning red like an apple.
She stammered, "No, that's not the case."
"Hmm?" Lan Xi looked at her, puzzled.
"I mean, he's not incapable," Zheng Lu Hua gritted her teeth and said. They usually got pretty close, just never took the final step. Whether he could or not, she could still tell.
Lan Xi rubbed her forehead; the problem had returned to square one.
She patted Lan Xi's arm and said, "Child, just give up. It seems Jian Shaohan isn't interested in you."
Zheng Lu Hua felt like crying but had no tears; a man she liked wasn't interested in her, which was a huge humiliation.
But what could she do?
Mu Yan, seeing it was about the time Jiang Jingheng should have arrived, said, "You'll have to decide this yourself. But, you can't just please him all the time; men shouldn't be spoiled."
