Winning Them Over

Xu Mo was puzzled.

"Why do you act like this, Little Yi???"

"Brother, you know me, I, Tao Xiaoyi, like gentle and virtuous girls. Ms. Zhang, I cannot match up to her, and I also don't want to."

Tao Xiaoyi was absolutely refusing.

He looked as if someone were forcing him into an arranged marriage.

He would rather die than comply.

Xu Mo was momentarily stunned, then laughed softly.

"Why let good water flow to someone else's field!!! You have to step up!!!!"

Xu Mo cleared his throat and put down his food.

He reached out and draped an arm around Tao Xiaoyi's shoulder.

Then he pointed to the group of rich second-generation kids.

"Look at them, they’re just like, uh, uh—they are like frogs trying to catch a swan. They lack physical strength, but we can use our brains."

"I'll help you find out what kind of frog my cousin likes, and then all you have to do is dye yourself into that kind of color."

"In short, it's about catering to her preferences."

"Don't look down on my cousin just because she's good at fighting; she's actually very caring. Really, if I'm lying, then I'm—uh, I'm—I'm the ultimate villain."

After all, you can't curse yourself, right?

At least that's what Xu Mo thought.

Tao Xiaoyi gave him a look that said, "Yeah, right, sure I believe you."

He continued to express his stance.

He would rather find a obedient, gentle, and understanding girl.

At least she wouldn't have the strength to beat him up.

Otherwise, with his delicate physique,

just a few punches

and he'd be hospitalized.

Seeing Tao Xiaoyi not falling for it,

Xu Mo was at a loss.

And then, at that moment,

a figure appeared.

Yes, it was Lin Fan!!!

When Zhang Naixi laid out the conditions,

Lin Fan couldn't stop grinning.

It was just what he wanted!!!

Why not be the first to step up?

Because the protagonist always shows up at the end, right?

And Lin Fan felt that

if he were the first to challenge Zhang Naixi

and win,

it would definitely leave a bad impression on her.

You have to leave some face for the girl, right?

Moreover,

It might also make these rich second-generation kids think that Zhang Naixi was easy to deal with.

They might think, "Oh, if he can do it, so can we."

All they lack is the opportunity.

"Hello, Ms. Zhang Naixi, I am Lin Fan."

Lin Fan gave a confident smile, revealing a mix of three parts confidence, three parts charm, and four parts certainty of victory.

He bowed slightly to Zhang Naixi.

Lin Fan???

Zhang Naixi narrowed her eyes slightly, reevaluating the young man in front of her.

He looked decent enough.

If it weren't for Xu Shi saying

that this guy's heart was black,

Zhang Naixi wouldn't have believed it.

This seemingly harmless young man

was actually very cunning and ruthless.

He especially enjoyed causing others to lose everything.

"Ms. Zhang Naixi, do you recognize me?"

Lin Fan was a bit surprised, then smiled.

After all, Zhang Naixi had been sitting at Xu Mo's table earlier.

Lin Fan thought it was nothing strange that she would recognize him.

But Zhang Naixi shook her head, "I don't know you."

"Wait here for a moment, I'm going to change clothes!"

Zhang Naixi had murderous intent.

But she hid it very well.

Lin Fan smiled.

"Go ahead!"

"Enough!!! Zhang Naixi, you’re not allowed to continue your nonsense!!!"

A loud voice resounded.

A man in his fifties with a square face walked over!

His tone was authoritative.

Hey??? Who's this uncle?

I don't know, but he seems so imposing! If only I had his presence.

The nosy rich second-generation kids started chattering amongst themselves.

Seeing the man,

Zhang Naixi's body trembled slightly, and she gave an awkward but polite smile.

"Dad, you're here!"

"Not happy to see me?"

Zhang Tianhao glared at his daughter.

Zhang Naixi became as timid as a mouse facing a cat.

(>^ω^<) Meow

"Dad, you know I didn't mean that."

Zhang Tianhao pointed to the bloodstains on the floor.

"I’ve told you so many times to restrain yourself, don’t take advantage of Grandpa’s favoritism to act out!!"

Zhang Naixi nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"Tianhao!! How dare you speak to Xiao Xi like that, even I haven’t said anything, what gives you the right?"

Zhang Hong walked over.

The respectable square-faced middle-aged man instantly lost his edge.

"Dad, while that may be true, but look at tonight’s scene, does it look right?"

Zhang Hong chuckled, unconcerned.

"I think it’s fine, this is Xiao Xi looking for a husband, whatever conditions she sets are reasonable, and the threshold we set is already quite low."

"Whether they can step over it is up to the younger generation."

Zhang Tianhao was utterly speechless.

His daughter was a martial arts prodigy.

She had almost perfected the Zhang Family’s Ancient Martial Arts Technique.

In today’s society, the elite families mostly pursued money, fame, and social status.

How many families actually practiced martial arts?

And even among those who did,

not many could match his daughter Zhang Naixi.

For this,

Zhang Tianhao was extremely proud.

But it also caused him great headaches.

This way,

wouldn't his daughter end up alone?

Lin Fan was completely ignored.

It was just ridiculous.

He, the Dragon Lord,

had come to challenge.

The fight hadn’t even started yet,

and Zhang Naixi’s father showed up.

He couldn’t exactly start a brawl

in front of his future father-in-law, right?

"Manager Tan, go get your staff to clean up the scene, quickly."

"Yes, right away."

After Manager Tan spoke, he acted very efficiently.

Then Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhang Naixi.

"And you, a young lady, what are you fighting for? If you want to fight, don’t do it here! Go wash your hands, quickly."

Zhang Tianhao didn’t dare to defy Zhang Hong.

Even though his father was old,

in Zhang Tianhao’s and his siblings' hearts,

Zhang Hong still had an undeniable presence.

After being scolded by his father,

Zhang Naixi turned and stuck out her cute little tongue.

It was like she was expressing her dissatisfaction.

She ignored the dumbfounded Lin Fan

and left directly.

Lin Fan: ????????

What happened to the martial arts challenge for a husband???

What happened to the fight???

My fists are already eager for action.

I’ve got my stance all ready

and you just leave???

The Dragon Lord felt like ten thousand horses were galloping in his heart.

Especially this feeling of being ignored!

It made him extremely uncomfortable!!!

Moshi moshi, alright alright, good night everyone~~~~~~~

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