"Do I even have to choose?"
Just as Xue Bing finished speaking, Rose chimed in first, "Of course he'd choose me. Men these days love women who embody femininity like me. As for you, you don't have that at all—no womanliness whatsoever."
"Huangfu Meigui, you..."
"And besides, men typically don't like hot-tempered women. With your nasty temper, you're quick to pull a gun, always ready to fight. Any man who marries you would need an accidental death insurance in advance. Who knows when you'd kill him? And even if you don't, just crippling him would ruin his life." Rose smiled at Xue Bing, each word making Xue Bing's face darker.
Watching as Xue Bing and Rose started to argue, Lu Tianxing's face flashed a helpless smile, but inside he was secretly relieved. Rose had finally diverted Xue Bing's firepower away from him; otherwise, he'd be the one in trouble.
Who to choose!
