"Madam Shen, I've only been a proxy once, how have I become so battle-hardened?" Feng Yuyue said, speechless as he looked at Han Yingying, unable to agree with her description.
"This is my affirmation of you."
"Can I ask you not to affirm me like this?"
"No."
"Shen Qingyu… it could really result in someone getting hurt."
"Don't be afraid, you have to believe in your face."
"I'm not her type."
"But you can act cute and coquettish, she can't resist that."
The thought of himself acting coquettish and cute with Shen Qingyu made Feng Yuyue shudder involuntarily.
It was terrifying.
Han Yingying, with her cheeks propped in her hands, smiled at him, certain he would agree.
After all, what could be more important than fulfilling an obsession?
"Can you really find out the truth about what happened back then?" Struggling for a long time, Feng Yuyue finally couldn't resist the power of his obsession.
"I can't guarantee it, but I'll do my best."