Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Feng Xinglang’s answer really gave him jump scare, “I’m taking you back to get married.”
Su Bei’s head turned quickly, he remembered, the system said, as long as Feng Xinglang said ‘I love you’ to him, mission accomplished.
But asking him whether he loved him or not, Su Bei found a bit embarrassing to speak.
After Su Bei made numerous times of autosuggestion, he finally summoned up the courage to ask Feng Xinglang, “Do you love me?”
Feng Xinglang replied simply, “No.”
Su Bei’s heart went all cold, “Why do you want to marry with me if you don’t love me?”
Is this guy insane?
Feng Xinglang asked him back, “What makes you think those two things are bound together?”
“I’m comfortable with you around, and I want to be with you. It’s all right to get married.”
Su Bei felt his philosophy of life was refreshed again. Is there this kind of theory?
Feng Xinglang felt that he was telling the truth, when he stayed with the little liar together, more relaxed than ever.
Moreover, he was used to the days when the little liar was around him.
Anyway, marriage was nothing to him. It didn’t matter even if they got married or not.
But Su Bei felt that he found a reason to refuse to marry him, he said earnestly, “Marriage means nothing if there is no love. If you do not love me, why would I marry you?”
Feng Xinglang turned his head sideways, sharp eyes like they were able to see into the heart of Su Bei and see through all his disguise, “You don’t want to marry me?”
Su Bei toughened his scalp and said, “Yes, because you don’t love me!” So quickly say ‘I love you’, so you are good, I am good, everyone is good.
However, Feng Xinglang said nothing.
The car drove slowly, the tree shadow on both sides of the road mottled in the face of Feng Xinglang, making Su Bei inexplicably panicked.
He heard Feng Xinglang ask him, “Do you love me?”
Su Bei wanted to say ‘of course’, but he felt guilty, because he did not love him either.
Feng Xinglang said with ambiguously, “If one day when you feel like you fall in love with me, maybe I do too.”
See? This was the little liar! He was clearly afraid of him, but just pretended to love him.
Su Bei complained to the system, “The target is really difficult to captivate.”
748 answered him, which was really a rare thing, “When the progress bar reaches 100%, the greater chance to accomplish the mission.”
Su Bei asked after, “So you mean, the captivating progress and the probability that he says he loves me is proportional?”
748 did not answer it again, but Su Bei began to think of a plan on the captivating progress.
If he remembered correctly, the captivating bar should have reached 75 percent, meaning that there was still a 75% chance that Feng Xinglang would say he loved him.
He did not believe it. If he asked seven times a day, Feng Xinglang wouldn’t answer him for one time.
Maybe Feng Xinglang would say it when he felt too bothered by that question.
As Su Bei felt kind of drowsy, he heard Feng Xinglang say, “I will get rid of Cheng Qianxiao in a few days.”
Su Bei sobered a bit, “What is wrong with her?”
Feng Xinglang briefed his thinking. It simply was that once he got backstabbed by his competitor and it was Cheng Qianxiao who saved him.
Feng Xinglang was always a grateful person, so in the nightclub when he saw Cheng Qianxiao, he lent a hand without hesitation.
He later found out that Cheng Qianxiao seemed to have some relations with his competitor.
So he just swam with the current and let her stay by his side, so as to expose her some day.
Su Bei finally realized what was happening, “Are you trying to explain everything to me?”
Feng Xinglang said nothing.
Su Bei was a little excited, looking at Feng Xinglang, “Tell me. Do you love me?”
Feng Xinglang’s answer remained unchanged, “No.”