Unexpectedly understanding the meaning in Shen Fangxing's eyes, Bo Jingchuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Taking advantage is inevitable sooner or later. At this point, it's understandable."

Shen Fangxing wasn't simply longing for love. As long as the man was outstanding in terms of wealth and appearance, she could be blindly attracted.

She was, after all, a very pragmatic woman. Over the years, she had encountered many men, and she had long passed the age of admiring youths.

Moreover, with what happened with Su Heng before, all men in her heart were the same.

"How can Mr. Bo be so sure that we will end up together?"

Bo Jingchuan stared at her slightly angry face, a low laugh escaping his throat.

"How can I be sure?"

He fell silent for a moment, his gaze lingering in her dark eyes, a cluster of flowing light. He reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, his beautiful and slender fingers deliberately gliding across her cheek.

His voice was low and charming:

"Most likely because... in this world, only you can match me."

Shen Fangxing felt a bit choked up. "...Mr. Bo, forgive me for being straightforward, but you're too arrogant."

The man chuckled softly, his eyes fixed on her beautiful red lips, shining with brilliance.

"Bo Jingchuan."

"What?"

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Shen Fangxing was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

"My name. Or you can just call me Jingchuan, if you prefer."

Shen Fangxing was speechless again, not sure how to respond to this man.

Later, Shen Fangxing realized the meaning behind their conversation today.

Actually, he had given her the most direct answer!

Bo Jingchuan's three words were enough to justify his arrogance!

"Anyway, Mr. Bo..."

"Yes?"

Before Shen Fangxing could finish her sentence, Bo Jingchuan's slender fingers landed on her chin, gently pinching.

Shen Fangxing paused, then changed her wording, "Anyway, Bo... Jingchuan, do we have to continue this conversation in this manner?"

Raising an eyebrow, Bo Jingchuan propped himself up on the bed and effortlessly stood up, never pressing down on Shen Fangxing during the process.

Shen Fangxing quickly got up, tightening her bathrobe around her, covering her exposed shoulders.

Bo Jingchuan gave her time to adjust before turning to look at her.

The playful banter from before had disappeared, replaced by a refined and handsome demeanor, gentlemanly and humble, as if it were their first meeting.

"I never force women, although there's only you around me. I like you, and then I pursue you. Isn't that the process it should be?"

Shen Fangxing's anger, which had been lingering in her chest, vanished upon hearing Bo Jingchuan's words, replaced by an uncontrollable smile.

It turned out that this noble and perfect man had truly never been in love...

Even pursuing someone, he only knew to act in the simplest and most direct way.

Being angry with such a person would only lead to a dead end.

"In fact, what you said... is not wrong, but perhaps the method isn't quite right..."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her, "Then what is the right method, for example?"

Shen Fangxing pondered for a moment.

"For example, giving a gift, being understanding, respecting her, spending time with her, not being ambiguous with other women, occasionally adding a bit of romance?"

Actually, Shen Fangxing didn't know how to say it. After all, when it came to dating, she, who had always been passive and conservative, couldn't possibly know so much.

Bo Jingchuan listened quietly, seeming to ponder everything before nodding.

"I think, these things aren't a problem for me. So..." Bo Jingchuan suddenly smiled faintly at her.

"So?" Shen Fangxing was wary.

"So, by teaching me so much, are you hoping I'll pursue you like this?"

Shen Fangxing felt a sudden realization.

How did she feel like she had been played?