"I..." Luo Qianqian's face grew increasingly red with embarrassment as she asked, "Can't we try another method?"
She used to think she was quite bold in her words and actions, but after meeting Yuan Meng, she realized that there are always people more capable than you.
This woman drives so recklessly she doesn't even use the brakes; her aggression is something I can't even dream of.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have experience with tackles, as long as you have the guts," Yuan Meng continued to instruct.
"I don't have the guts," Luo Qianqian said directly.
Even if she had a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare to do something like that.
“Aren’t you going to celebrate his birthday? Either get him drunk, or get yourself drunk. Then things will be much easier,” Yuan Meng said casually.
Luo Qianqian sighed and said with difficulty.
"Sister Yuanmeng, I would never do such a thing, please let me go."
"No way, you people are all hypocrites. Weiwei gave her advice and complained that it was bad, but in the end she still followed my advice." Yuan Meng snorted and analyzed earnestly, "Do you expect to travel all the way there just to celebrate a birthday together, eat a couple of bites of cake, and then come back to chat online from different places? You'll never make any progress in your chat then."
Therefore, the simplest and most direct way is to tackle the other person or let the other person tackle you.
Gu Yunche, that old-fashioned guy, has never liked interacting with people and has definitely not been with a woman for many years.
Therefore, once he tackles her, he will definitely remember her vividly and never forget her.
If you can't forget it, you'll keep thinking about it, and eventually it will stay in your heart.
She increasingly discovered that she had a talent for being a relationship coach.
"It's not time for things to develop to that point between us," Luo Qianqian argued.
They haven't gotten to know each other well, or even established a romantic relationship, yet they've jumped straight to that step. That's too fast.
"Is there a fixed procedure for dating?" Yuan Meng chuckled, then continued, "Silly girl, you pounce on him, and then ask him to take responsibility. That way, your relationship will take a leap forward."
What era are we living in? Dating still requires getting to know each other step by step, understanding each other slowly, and then establishing a relationship. Do we have to wait until we're married to finally sleep together?
This lukewarm approach is simply not feasible when dealing with that old fogey, Gu Yunche.
This girl is too innocent; she wouldn't have the guts to do something like that.
But if she didn't do this, she and Gu Yunche might continue their lukewarm online chats forever.
“Sister Yuanmeng, no matter what, it’s impossible to do it this way.” Luo Qianqian firmly refused to carry out Yuanmeng’s proposed plan.
"Silly girl, to deal with someone like him, you have to use unconventional and ruthless methods. Anyway, the ultimate goal is to date him. And dating means sleeping together. Whether you sleep together first or start dating, it doesn't matter."
Yuan Meng was really getting anxious about her audacity. Shouldn't she be thinking about pouncing on the man she likes all the time?
“Of course they’re different,” Luo Qianqian said firmly.
Anyway, she would never do what she said.
"As long as you get him drunk and pounce on him, or get yourself drunk and seduce him to pounce on you, is it really that hard to do something so simple?" Yuan Meng couldn't understand why something so simple was so difficult.
“I’m not as tough as you,” Luo Qianqian said.
She was already incredibly ashamed just thinking about it, let alone actually doing it.
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