"If you want to die, don't drag me along." Tang Ling glanced at him. The meaning of his refusal could not be any more obvious.
With Ye Lanchen's jealousy, if he were to help Yuan Junlin ask out Wuyou, Ye Lanchen would definitely take out a knife and chop him.
Yuan Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Junlin, if Wuyou has any interest in you in that way, even if it's just a little, I can help you. But you know very well in your heart that she doesn't, not at all." Tang Ling knew that Yuan Junlin was unwilling, for so many years, Yuan Junlin had never had any feelings for a woman. Wuyou was the first.
Therefore, Yuan Junlin did not want to give up easily. He could understand this point.
However, Tang Ling felt that there were some things that he had to explain to Yuan Junlin. He had to make Yuan Junlin understand.
When Yuan Junlin heard Tang Ling's words, the corners of his lips pursed slightly. "If I don't do it, how would I know that I can't?"
