Chapter 326: How to Make Him Fall in Love with Me

Han Yangting did not dare to explain further, only holding Bai Shuruo as he said, "Ruoruo, how about this? How about we take a cruise on Erhai tomorrow?"

Bai Shuruo did not speak.

Han Yangting said again, "Isn't there that place from the hit drama that was popular a while ago that you wanted to visit? Shall I take you there?"

Bai Shuruo was clearly not as angry anymore, and her eyes seemed to be filled with anticipation.

Han Yangting continued to coax her: "I heard that place has a lot of sunflowers right now, a huge sea of flowers. Taking photos inside must be beautiful. Once you take the photos and post them to your Moments, it will definitely stun everyone."

Bai Shuruo bit her lip, imagining herself in a long dress standing in the sea of flowers, and most of her anger dissipated. She said, "Then, let's go."

"Then we have to sleep early; the sea of flowers is best seen in the morning."

"Okay." Bai Shuruo, having been coaxed, pulled up the quilt and lay down. She was already sleepy, and not long after lying down, she drifted off to dreamland.

Han Yangting also lay down, kissed her, and then contentedly held her as he slept.

Ling Feng's wedding was drawing closer day by day.

The bridal chamber had already been renovated, and everyone in the house was very busy, coming and going.

Ling Feng had originally been indifferent to everything, but as the wedding date approached, he would also show concern for various arrangements, such as where to hang the wedding photos.

But it was only occasional concern.

This day, Wang Xintong came over to ask him: "Brother Ling Feng, what style of wall art do you think would be good to hang in the room? Do you prefer European style, pastoral style, or Chinese style?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "Whatever you decide is fine."

Wang Xintong was a bit troubled: "Then if it doesn't look good after it's hung up, don't blame me."

"If it doesn't look good, then we'll just change them."

"Alright," Wang Xintong said.

Ling Feng said, "Then I'm off to work."

"Okay," Wang Xintong said with a smile.

However, watching Ling Feng's back, her smile disappeared before long.

When Wang Xintong went out, she ran into Ling Mu.

Ling Mu stepped forward with concern and asked: "Xintong, what's wrong? Why do you look so listless?"

Wang Xintong shook her head and said, "I'm fine, Mother, no need to worry."

"Is it the stress of arranging the wedding? Sigh, you say this Ling Feng is really something, letting a girl like you handle everything. How can he, a grown man, not manage anything at all?"

It would have been better if Ling Mu hadn't said anything; once she did, Wang Xintong's expression became even more listless.

"Oh dear, is Xintong feeling wronged? Did Ling Feng bully you?" Ling Mu asked with concern.

Wang Xintong asked: "Mother, do you think... that Brother Ling Feng and I are making a mistake?"

"How could that be? You don't know how unreliable he used to be. You marrying him is a blessing he cultivated in his past life." Ling Mu would not let go of the daughter-in-law she had finally obtained, so she couldn't help but comfort Wang Xintong.

Wang Xintong couldn't say too much; if she said too much, it would become petty complaining.

After Wang Xintong finished arranging the wall art, she returned to her workplace.

She was a doctor, currently still in her internship period, but she was not as tired as ordinary interns because the hospital president was her uncle.

Because of her uncle, the doctor supervising her was quite lenient with her; as long as she learned things, she was not forced to work overtime, and her night shifts were kept within reason.

Wang Xintong was in the office writing medical records and organizing patient data.

Beside her, a male intern watched her for a while, then said softly: "Little Xintong, you look very haggard right now. Either you're tired, or you're in a bad mood."

Wang Xintong looked up at him.

This male intern was named Wu Zhuangzhuang, and he was not at all like his name: small-boned, fair-skinned, with a pair of large, watery eyes. He wore a floral shirt under his white coat, looking a bit flamboyant.

But his kind of flamboyance was different from the kind Ling Feng used to have; his was effeminate, while Ling Feng was just a playboy.

Wang Xintong sighed: "You wouldn't understand."

"We're both sisters, how could I not understand?" Wu Zhuangzhuang leaned in, and a burst of fragrance immediately wafted over.

"Have you ever loved a man? The kind you've liked since you were little?" Wang Xintong asked.

Wu Zhuangzhuang said: "That's natural. I'm a very fickle person; I can like several at the same time."

"Then what if someone doesn't like you, but you have to be with them?"

Wu Zhuangzhuang immediately acted as if he had discovered a huge piece of gossip: "You mean, the husband you are about to marry doesn't like you? If he doesn't like you, why marry you? Isn't that sick?"

"He's older, no one else wanted him, and plus his family was pressuring him to marry, so he decided to be with me."

Wu Zhuangzhuang's eyes were filled with sympathy: "I never thought that our hospital's little campus belle, with so many people chasing you, would actually have someone you love but cannot have."

"Maybe I'm cheap. So many people chase me, but I always feel they are only after my family background, so I don't like any of them. Yet I just happen to like one who is older than me."

Wu Zhuangzhuang twisted his ID badge on his chest like a little girl, "So, you want to get his body, and you also want to get his heart."

"Is that not allowed?" Wang Xintong pouted.

Wu Zhuangzhuang rested his chin on his hand and asked: "Then can't you make him fall in love with you?"

"If I had a way, he would have fallen in love with me long ago. Why would I have to wait until now? I've thought of every method," Wang Xintong asked.

"Ah? Then tell me what methods you've thought of before?"

"He's had many women before. Whatever kind of woman he likes, I dress up as. I give him all kinds of food, wishing I could offer myself to him immediately, but he and I just never seem to click."

Wu Zhuangzhuang pointed at Wang Xintong: "Then I understand. Although I consider myself a woman at heart, I still understand men. Men are just cheapskates. The better you treat them, the less they will cherish you. Besides, you said he's had many women before, so he's a total scumbag. Do you know how to deal with a scumbag?"

"I don't know. I've only had a few boyfriends in my life, and we broke up not long after we started dating, so I don't understand."

Wu Zhuangzhuang said triumphantly: "Then you've found the right person. Let me give you a few tips. First, you have to do this..."

Wang Xintong shook her head repeatedly as she listened, saying: "You just called me cheap, but aren't these tricks of yours even cheaper?"

"This is called whetting the appetite; you have to whet his appetite first, and then suddenly... hehehe."

Wang Xintong said worriedly, "Will this really work?"

"It will work, of course it will work; you just do as I say."

"..."

Wang Xintong felt that it would be better to just do as Wu Zhuangzhuang said.

If even this couldn't make Ling Feng fall in love with her, then it would be better to just get a divorce.