"I understand naturally that if everything became so simple, there would naturally be nothing to talk about, but right now, just say whatever you have to say directly, no need to beat around the bush," Lu Wenxuan didn't like it like this—he didn't like casual disorder, but he liked even less when people didn't say what they should in front of him and instead said a lot of what they shouldn't.
Although he didn't like to lose his temper, it didn't mean he didn't have a temper.
Lin Shu pouted unhappily, "This indeed was my fault, my oversight. If it wasn't for everything that I had done before, there might have been some slight sadness, so I didn't dare to speak up like this before. But now, since you've already spoken to me about it, I will naturally tell you without hesitation that I need a boyfriend, so I hope you can help."
When Lu Wenxuan heard such words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes widened.