[Friend] Lingge Fanye: How come you're so good at flirting? But if you want to flirt with me, you're dreaming.

[Friend] Drunk with sorrow: I think so beautifully, isn't it all because of you? You are so beautiful, filling my mind. I think of you every day, and in the end, thinking about other things turns into thinking about you. Isn't that just wishful thinking?

Han Lingxi was surprised. Had Lan Mochen been possessed? How did he suddenly become a prince of sweet talk? Han Lingxi felt that she could no longer flirt with him, so she changed the subject.

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: You rascal, you know my name now, what's yours?

[Friend] Drunk on Sorrowful Wine: Lan Mochen!

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: Wow! What a high-class surname!

[Friend] Drunk on Wine and Sorrow: What's the big deal?

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: Don't your husband and son both have this surname?

Han Lingxi suddenly wanted to type a string of ellipses. She understood a little why Lan Mochen used to use ellipses whenever she flirted with him before, but Han Lingxi would not give up easily.

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: Bro, you're awesome.

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: Don't call me Big Brother.

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: If you're going to be nice, you can call me husband; if not, you can call me boyfriend.

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: Okay then, boyfriend, actually I'm a guy.

Han Lingxi smiled wickedly, thinking, "I've won now." She completely forgot that her mission was to make Lan Mochen fall in love with her.

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: I've set my sights on you, whether you're male or female, I'll love you.

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: Okay, actually I've wanted to be gay for a long time.

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: I'm fine, but I want to be on top.

Han Lingxi sat on the keyboard for a long time without typing anything. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Lan Mochen, you're no longer the cute, straight man you used to be."

[Friend] Lingge Fanye: You win, I'm going to eat.

[Friend] Drunk and Sorrowful: Wife, eat more, being too thin is not good.

Han Lingxi didn't know how to answer, so she quickly logged off and pretended she hadn't seen it.

Han Lingxi tidied up and went to the cafeteria for lunch with her roommates. While eating, Han Lingxi suddenly thought of the system.

"System? Lan Mochen's favorability rating hasn't increased at all?"

Han Lingxi felt that her favorability rating should have increased.

"There has been an improvement."

The system said.

"Why didn't I receive a notification sound when there was an improvement?"

Han Lingxi asked in confusion.

"The system needs to detect the level of affection itself, and the system also needs a break."

Han Lingxi gritted her teeth. "Even the system needs a vacation? Who are you kidding?"

"I bought a favorability sensor, how can you be so irresponsible?"

"The 100-point favorability sensor is a system sensor, while the 1000-point sensor is automatic."

Han Lingxi felt she had been ripped off, but there was nothing she could do, so she gritted her teeth and said she would buy it.

"Ding! 1000 points deducted, remaining..."

"Wait a moment."

Before the system could finish speaking, Han Lingxi interrupted it.

"I already gave you 100 points, why are you still asking for 1000?"

"Ding! 900 points deducted, 2000 points remaining. Is that enough?"

"Um."

Han Lingxi nodded, feeling that she had been tricked after all.

"So what's the current favorability rating?"

"Let me see, it's 90."

The system said casually.

Ninety, that's it. Han Lingxi was eating braised pork when it suddenly got stuck in her throat. She covered her neck and coughed incessantly.

Fortunately, someone patted Han Lingxi on the back, which helped her cough up the braised pork that was stuck in her throat. Then, Han Lingxi took the water handed to her by the person next to her and drank it in big gulps.

This book was first published on Canghai Literature Network. Please do not reproduce it!