Yang Feilong continued to feed Han Yun affectionately for a while, then looked at Mo Yihan, who seemed to have lost interest, and asked, "Do you want to marry that Lin Wushuang?"
"What do you think?" Mo Yihan was already uncomfortable being force-fed 'dog food.' Now that Yang Feilong brought up such an appetite-killing topic, her tone was very displeased.
Yang Feilong touched his nose. This woman had so much resentment. Was it because he and Han Yun had fed her too much dog food? Had she eaten too much?
He didn't pay attention to Mo Yihan's words, which were like being shot, and said with a smile, "How would I know your thoughts?"
He had only met Mo Yihan a few times. Although her attitude towards Lin Wushuang earlier was not good, he couldn't assume she had no feelings for Lin Wushuang because of that.
After all, a girl's thoughts are fickle. Perhaps they had just had a temporary disagreement.
"I like him very much, I like him to death. Is that answer enough?" Mo Yihan said, out of spite for no reason.
She herself didn't know why she was so angry with Yang Feilong.
Perhaps she felt he didn't value her enough? But thinking about it, wasn't it normal for him not to value her? After all, their relationship was only formed because her best friend was his girlfriend. Otherwise, they might not even know each other.
But even knowing this, she still felt uncomfortable.
It was as if Yang Feilong's question was a form of doubt towards her.
Hearing Mo Yihan's words, Yang Feilong was puzzled. Did she like him that much?
That would be problematic. Because he planned to deal with the Lin family tonight, and he naturally wouldn't let Lin Wushuang go. That guy was not a good person. If he let him live, he might cause a lot of trouble for him in the future.
He wasn't afraid of Lin Wushuang's retaliation, but what about the people around him?
There were very few people who could deal with Lin Wushuang, a genius of the Spirit Martial Realm. Well, not that few. It seemed that none of the people close to him were Lin Wushuang's match. If he retaliated shamelessly, it would be too late for him to regret it!
But if he killed him, would Mo Yihan be sad and heartbroken? Or even hate him?
After all, Mo Yihan was not just anyone. She had a very good relationship with Han Yun, her incredibly close best friend, and had accompanied Han Yun for many years.
Seeing Yang Feilong frowning and looking unhappy, Mo Yihan inexplicably felt a little happy. "Why aren't you talking anymore?"
Yang Feilong thought for a moment and said, "Well, let me make a suggestion!"
"What suggestion?" Mo Yihan was startled.
"Find another man to like. That Lin Wushuang is not a good person!" Yang Feilong said sincerely.
Now, he was somewhat relieved that they were not yet engaged, only planning to be. Everything was still salvageable.
Hearing Yang Feilong's words, Mo Yihan was incredibly astonished. She had absolutely not expected Yang Feilong to speak like this. Could he be trying to confess to her? But it didn't seem like it, because his gaze towards her was very clear. She stopped Han Yun, who was about to speak, and said, "Lin Wushuang is not a good person, but he is still very outstanding. If I don't choose him, it won't be easy to find someone better. You know I'm not young anymore, in my twenties, almost thirty!"
"It won't be easy, but I think if you search with your heart, you can still find someone! There are still many good men in this world!" Yang Feilong said, seeing that Mo Yihan seemed to be moved by his words, and seized the opportunity.
"Good men? I did find one, but he already has a girlfriend!" Mo Yihan said meaningfully.
"He has a girlfriend?" Yang Feilong frowned. "That's a bit inappropriate!"
"Why is it inappropriate?" Mo Yihan asked, suppressing her peculiar feelings.
Han Yun originally wanted to stop her good sister from making trouble, but at this moment, she was also somewhat interested. This was because she vaguely guessed her best friend's intentions and didn't stop her. She also wanted to understand her man better.
"If he has a girlfriend, and you go after him, isn't that stealing someone else's love?" Yang Feilong sighed. "Let's find a good single man instead!"
"......" Neither Mo Yihan nor Han Yun expected Yang Feilong to answer like this.
Mo Yihan, unwilling to give up, asked, "But this man has more than one girlfriend!"
"Uh." Yang Feilong was stunned. He belatedly realized something and exclaimed, "Are you talking about me?"
Because this sounded a bit like him!
After all, he didn't have just one girlfriend!
"How could it be you? You're too narcissistic! He's much more handsome than you, and more outstanding!" Mo Yihan scoffed.
"If you say he's more outstanding than me, I believe you. But if you say he's much more handsome than me, I don't believe it. I'm not narcissistic, it's just that I haven't met anyone more handsome than me." Yang Feilong touched his nose and said somewhat boastfully.
"Ahem." Hearing Yang Feilong's narcissistic words, Mo Yihan was choked, but she had no words to refute. In fact, among the men she had met, none surpassed Yang Feilong in handsomeness. Let alone surpassing, not even a match. This guy's appearance was truly handsome from every angle.
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, understand?" Mo Yihan explained with annoyance.
She naturally couldn't admit her feelings for Yang Feilong right now.
Being rejected directly would be quite painful. At least she had to probe his thoughts first!
"If you put it that way, I understand!" Yang Feilong said with relief. The person you like is excellent. Firstly, people tend to beautify their loved ones. Secondly, having seen enough, you believe that person's appearance matches your aesthetic standards. Whether you call it self-deception or being blinded by love, this situation is real!
"Right, I heard Xiao Yunyun say you have several girlfriends, is that true?" Mo Yihan blinked her big eyes and looked at Yang Feilong curiously.
"?" Yang Feilong looked at Han Yun, remaining silent, but his eyes clearly asked, why did you tell your best friend this?
"We are like sisters." Han Yun understood the meaning in Yang Feilong's eyes and explained, "We tell each other everything."
Alright!
I get it!
"Yes!" Yang Feilong nodded, no longer hiding it. After all, they already knew, and hiding it would be meaningless. Moreover, he didn't really want to hide this matter.
"So how many girlfriends do you have? Can you tell me? Are there more than two?" Mo Yihan asked with excited eyes.
"......" Yang Feilong was puzzled. Is it appropriate for you to ask about someone's private affairs so curiously?
He looked at Han Yun again.
"I also want to know, including me, how many girlfriends you have. As your girlfriend, shouldn't I have this right to know?" Han Yun looked at Yang Feilong. At this moment, she was also a little nervous, but amidst the nervousness, there was more curiosity.
Before, she didn't care about this. Because knowing would only make her uncomfortable. So, she pretended not to know anything and acted as if Yang Feilong only had her as a girlfriend. That way, she could avoid many troubles. But recently, she realized that deceiving herself like this was not good. Because even before being with Yang Feilong, she still had her own fantasies.
"Well!" Yang Feilong sighed. "Let me count."
As soon as he said this, both Mo Yihan and Han Yun were stunned.
"......"
Oh my god!
How many girlfriends do you have that you need to count?