Bang!
Lin Chuan kicked Qin Lang again. "Why admit defeat? Even if she has no interest in you, snatch her over and cultivate her feelings. Sooner or later, she'll become interested. A true warrior doesn't let difficulties stop him—if there are no difficulties, he creates them and takes her down anyway!"
Lin Chuan spoke with absolute conviction, while Qin Lang listened with a completely baffled expression.
"Your words... why do they sound kind of wrong?" Qin Lang said helplessly after taking a while to process them.
"What's wrong with them? What I said is the truth. Feelings can be cultivated. Although that girl is already grown up, you can still raise her into it..." Lin Chuan said, stroking his chin.
Qin Lang shook his head and said nothing more.
Perhaps he could do such things to other people, but when it came to the person he truly liked, he could not do it.
Many times, people just liked making things hard on themselves.
Seeing Qin Lang's dispirited appearance, Lin Chuan did not say anything else to provoke him. Yet from the faint smile that unconsciously curved Qin Lang's lips, he could clearly sense just how much he truly liked that girl.
Who would have thought that Vermilion Bird Divine Envoy of the terrifying organization Akatsuki would reveal such a tender side?
Looking at Qin Lang, Lin Chuan thought of a line of poetry from his previous life.
A tiger in the heart, gently sniffing roses.
The opposing yet harmonious sides of human nature were displayed perfectly in Qin Lang at that moment.
"I just remembered—you seem to have kicked me twice!" Qin Lang turned, his gaze fixed on Lin Chuan.
"Did I? Ah... well... I just remembered there's something to do in the time-space dimension, so I'll get going... goodbye..."