“For a long time…”
Song Yunhuan was stunned by this sentence.
Bai Weiwei finished and became silent.
Her smile was bitter.
She counted silently in her heart. “Three, two, one…”
【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has risen to -2.】
Sparing no effort for you only got me three points? Flipping a table. This dead zombie doesn’t know how to feel.
【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has risen to 0.】
Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief. Zero was good, too. Her standards were getting lower and lower.
【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has risen to 5.】
Bai Weiwei: So Song Yunhuan was actually a procrastinator? How many times would the favorability increase?
Song Yunhuan’s eyes were deep. He didn’t feel any better.
His brain worked quickly. When the hell did she start liking him?
He was sensitive to the gazes of people around him. If she’d been secretly watching, he would have known.
So she was in love with him?
Was it a secret crush on a photo of him?
How had he never noticed her watching him?
Song Yunhuan’s mind was confused. Even his heart was a little messy.
He looked sideways at Bai Weiwei and found her starting outside the ferris wheel.
Her long hair was gathered to one of her shoulders. Her white neck was clean and beautiful.
Slim, long eyelashes, clear eyes. Like a girl from a manhua.
For a moment, Song Yunhuan was stunned.
Bai Weiwei’s face was unchanged, but in private, she was speaking to the system.
What happened with the pink bubble subtitles?
【She was like the most beautiful girl in a manhua, like the cleanest model, like the most adorable girl in an animation. Long hair shining with youthful energy, eyes as pure as a stream, a weak figure in the wind…】
Bai Weiwei: “What’s with this 2D description? My titanium eyes are blinded.”
System: “The favorability is a little over 0, the heartthrob effect is just starting.”
Bai Weiwei: “It feels different from the cannon fodder.”
System: “Everybody has a different preference. Maybe the cannon fodder likes a Mary Sue, and Song Yunhuan likes the 2D temperament?”
Bai Weiwei: “Quick, close the captions. Don’t make me laugh.”
If she laughed, Song Yunhuan would probably cook her.
System: “The description of a young maiden’s heart, other people want to see. Let them see, let them see.”
Bai Weiwei “Pff,” a spurt of blood.
This dumb system, since the beginning it’s been really pushing her bottom line with the way it spoke.
She waited until the captions closed.
Only then did Bai Weiwei feel like she was alive.
Even if Song Yunhuan’s favorability increased, he didn’t show an inkling of his feelings.
But Bai Weiwei noticed that from time to time he would give her a strange look.
That look, that furtive glance.
Why was it like stalking a moron?
Bai Weiwei kept quiet, but there was no significant increase in favorability.
Maybe the heartthrob effect just made her more pleasing to the eye.
It didn’t have a direct effect on people.
So was there really any use to this chicken rib1 award?
After Bai Weiwei and Song Yunhuan finished sightseeing at the amusement park, they left.
Her hands were behind her back, a bounce in her step.
Song Yunhuan followed behind her, watching her walk, and the long shadow cast by the sunset.
It was like a perfect replica of a manhua scene.
He thought he liked these scenarios only in manhua, not in reality.
He didn’t expect to see it in her.
【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 6.】
1: 鸡肋, something of little value or interest
