The imbalance that arose once she voiced her concerns, spurred on by alcohol, made Luo Bingying even more indignant, "It's not the same, you're obviously cold to me but warmer to her."
"Am I? I don't feel it."
Shen Yuan still wouldn't admit it, even though he did it on purpose. But how could he admit to something like that?
Actually, for a proud girl like Luo Bingying, it's necessary to give her a sense of falling short and imbalance, that's how it becomes easier to handle her.
Because Shen Yuan had been at a disadvantage with her since middle school, back when he had shamelessly chased her for 4 months before succeeding.
Luo Bingying's face grew even redder, her chest heaving irregularly. She stared at Shen Yuan, resentfully thinking how he could still be as shameless as he was back in middle school.
He was clearly doing it on purpose, intentionally being cold to her, intentionally not adding her on WeChat...
