Shen Lang had thought Ye Yinan was pretending to be so innocent and clueless, trying to use it to lure him in.
Then, once he stupidly took the bait, Ye Yinan would reveal a disgusted, critical look and say disdainfully,
"Do you really think I'm some harmless, innocent little sweetheart? Country bumpkin!"
It couldn't be helped. Ever since getting to know Xia Shuyi, the Landlady often told Shen Lang about the bizarre games her wealthy besties played.
Steel wool balls and the like were child's play. Some of the stranger things had practically rewritten Shen Lang's understanding of the world.
What's more, she was the daughter of the Richest Man in Jianghai City. It was perfectly normal for Shen Lang to be on guard.
It was only after chatting with Ye Yinan for two hours that Shen Lang realized she was genuinely pure to the extreme.
She was basically a Rich Woman version of Li Liusi, and she was very polite, without the arrogant, contemptuous attitude one might expect from the daughter of the richest man.
Moreover, Ye Yinan had an incredibly strong urge to express herself. She wanted to share every little trivial matter with Shen Lang.
Girls this innocent were the easiest to fool. Over those two hours, Shen Lang successfully raised her Favorability toward him to an astonishing 30 points!
Windy Downstairs: "All right, it's almost dawn. I'm heading out for breakfast."
Snow on the Island: "Are you leaving? Can we chat a little longer? I don't really want to sleep yet."
Windy Downstairs: "We can chat again when we have time. You should get some sleep too."
Snow on the Island: "All right, then. What's your name? So I can add a note for you."
Windy Downstairs: "Shen Lang. Engrave it in your little black book,