The Season of Budding Romance

The Season of Budding Romance

Wang Hainei could not help correcting Gao Wenhui's understanding and making her reevaluate herself.

Being Jiang's Wife's best friend was no ordinary status. After all these years, there were only the two of them. Rarity made it valuable, so surely that was enough to match her with a small-time second-generation rich kid, right?

Gao Wenhui froze for a moment and blinked, finally realizing that being Jiang's Wife's best friend was also a top-tier luxury status.

"That one isn't bad either. Look, he can even beatbox. So handsome. Do you feel your heart fluttering?"

"Wasn't that dandelion just blown into his mouth?"

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Wang Hainei took a look and saw that the boy was holding nothing but a bare stem. So it really was.

Gao Wenhui narrowed her eyes. "I told you, your taste in men really isn't great."

"What does that matter? Men's taste in me isn't great either."

"Maybe I should learn from Nan Shu instead. Your flirtatious tricks are too difficult for me."

Wang Hainei reached out and grabbed her. "Being flirtatious is the easiest thing in the world for a woman. Don't think Feng Nanshu's methods are simple. They're incredibly difficult to put into practice. Once you master a move like that, even Ultraman could be lured into biting the hook. What man could withstand her methods?"

Gao Wenhui disagreed completely. "Didn't Jiang Qin withstand them for several years?"

"That was only an illusion. The brilliant thing about Nan Shu was that she could make him think he had withstood them."

Feng Nanshu was pregnant now, making it inconvenient for her to move around and impossible for her to run wild with them. Otherwise, she definitely would have objected, saying that she was not that clever at all.

Back then, she had