He Ya: "Then isn't what you're doing playing with their feelings?"
"That's hilarious. What do you mean, playing with their feelings?
We never intended to get together with them in the first place.
We haven't even let them touch our hands. Does that count as dating?
Since we aren't dating, how can it count as toying with them or deceiving them?
They're just stupid."
He Ya conceded defeat.
As expected of the princess group's administrators.
Their thinking really was on another level.
So this was how all that groveling had fed their twisted, bizarre confidence.
He Ya changed her question.
"What about later? You can't stay unmarried forever, can you? The men won't let you string them along forever, either."
The long-haired girl smiled indifferently. "There are so many men in the world. Once you've squeezed one dry, move on to the next."
The short-haired girl giggled. "When my simps think they have no chance with me, they'll go simp for someone else.
When someone else's simps get nowhere, they come to me.
There are tens of millions fewer men than women in Huaxia. What's the rush?
Doesn't that mean tens of millions of single losers will line up to simp for us?
Girls never have to worry about finding a husband.
If you can't find a high-quality guy who's tall, rich, and handsome, just stay single and take your time waiting.
Once a high-quality simp comes along, then consider marriage."
He Ya: "...So if a high-quality simp never comes along, you'll never marry?"
"Hehehe, we'll worry about the future when it comes."
"Exactly. If we really can't find one, settling for someone a little worse later is fine. There's no way we won't find husbands."
"Right. As long as you protect that membrane, you won't have trouble finding a