Jun Li was stunned when he heard this question. He didn't expect Feng Yinling to ask this question, and he didn't think about the type of woman he would like, so this question was not easy to answer.
"Don't you know the type you like?" Feng Yinling continued to ask.
Jun Li shook his head, "I haven't thought about this problem. Do I have to define what type? Once you like it, you like it. That's the type you like in the end. The previous assumptions are of no practical use."
Hearing Jun Li's explanation, Feng Yinling didn't know what to say. Is that so? In this way, she had a chance. At least she didn't make him feel annoying. He didn't specify a type. It wasn't a certain type.
Women will never like it.
I really want to ask: What if this were me? Would you like it?
Should I ask? Feng Yinling was very torn in her heart. She really wanted to ask, but she was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she asked. What she was most afraid of was that she would not be able to get the answer she wanted. Then she would be finished. She still wanted to have a good relationship with Jun Li.
Get along.
But if he doesn't like me, what's the point of continuing to get along like this?
After taking a few deep breaths, he smiled and said, "Jun Li, what if it was a woman like me? Would you like her?"
Jun Li was stunned, and looked at Feng Yinling with a scrutinizing gaze. He didn't speak for a long time. During this little time, Feng Yinling felt that it was too difficult, and it felt as if a long, long time had passed.
"Do you like me?" Jun Li suddenly asked, frightening Feng Yinling's heart to tremble violently.
Who said Jun Li's emotional intelligence is low? Who said he doesn't understand this aspect? Damn, this question is too sharp, didn't she just ask that? Why can he come to such a conclusion? This is a love scene
Only masters have it.
"Ahem, cough, cough, do you see it?" Now that it has reached this point, Feng Yinling doesn't hide it any more. He takes it upon himself to fight, and the worst he can do is die!
Sooner or later we have to say it, it is better to die early than to die late, to die early and to be born early!
"When did you start liking me?" Jun Li was a little confused. Feng Yinling didn't act like she liked him before, but something has changed in the past two days.
Feng Yinling bit her lip and said, "Can I ask first, how did you know that I like you?" This question was very crucial. She had to know what was going on with his emotional intelligence and how it went up and down.
"If you didn't like me, you wouldn't ask that question, and you wouldn't care about what type of woman I like. Naturally, you wouldn't want my clothes." Jun Li analyzed it like a question and looked at his face.
It doesn't sound like we are discussing issues about love at all, it's too serious.
Hearing the last sentence, Feng Yinling's face turned red immediately, she was so embarrassed.
It turns out that he is not emotionally intelligent, he just analyzes it and deals with ordinary problems.
"Then now that you know how I like you, will you be unhappy? Will you alienate me?" Feng Yinling continued to ask, having said the most difficult thing, and there was nothing to worry about next.
Jun Li smiled and shook his head, "Why should I be unhappy? It's your business if you like me. If I'm unhappy because someone else likes me, wouldn't I be unhappy every day?"
Go ahead, you narcissistic bastard!
But he is telling the truth. There are definitely not a few people who like him. Indeed, as he said, others like him and it has nothing to do with him.