Assistant Sun wasn't annoyed. He walked briskly out of the president's office. He hadn't expected the iron tree to bloom! He had to give the president some serious advice.

An hour later, Fu Yu looked at the experience points posted by Assistant Sun on the computer screen, his brows furrowed deeply, and he rubbed his chin with his hands clasped together: "Will this work?"

"I have to ask her every day if she has eaten."

What are you doing every day?

Say good morning, good afternoon, and good night every day!

Make sure to remind her to drink more hot water, so she feels that you care about her!

When she says "no," she means "yes." Girls always like to do the opposite!

Call her "baby" to quickly build a closer relationship!

I need to buy her her favorite food, clothes, baby products, cosmetics...

You must reply to her messages instantly and answer every question she asks!

Remember her menstrual cycle and prepare brown sugar water and heat packs!

..."

It took Fu Yu more than half an hour to finish reading all of them. He sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. So many little quirks of Assistant Sun's girlfriend! Few of them were useful. From his observation, Mu Wanyu wasn't the type of girl who could accept these things. He should just take the initiative and let things take their course.

He felt that based on Assistant Sun's experience, all the girls would be scared away.

After thinking it over, he got up, grabbed his coat and car keys, and headed home from get off work. He planned to get to know her properly first, and then take things slowly.

He drove closer to the hillside villa, his hands gripping the steering wheel turning slightly white, his lips pressed tightly together, his eyes fixed intently on the road ahead. The closer he got, the faster his heart pounded; he was incredibly nervous.

He kept rehearsing his lines in his mind, repeating "Miss Mu, how have you been lately?" countless times. But when he finally opened his mouth, he wondered if his brain had been slammed in a door.

A greasy "baby" slipped out, and Mu Wanyu, who was eating in the restaurant, froze, her chopsticks stuck in the air. "Dude, are you alright?! Calling me 'baby' right off the bat?"

Fu Yu closed her eyes in annoyance. It was all that damned Assistant Sun's fault; his toxic motivational quotes had ruined her brain.