Zhu Yulan's eyes twinkled; in fact, those thoughts... she had briefly considered them at one moment.
But she knew that what she wanted was not these things.
"This little scumbag, even though he's so terrible, why doesn't he go and be a scumbag to my sister? My sister is so pretty and is a wealthy woman, yet this guy can't even be a proper scumbag!"
Zhu Xianglan ranted in discontent, but somehow her words sounded very odd.
Actually, her idea was simple: let the little scumbag fall into her sister's hands first, slowly train him, and if that didn't work, she'd step in and coach personally. She didn't believe she couldn't win over a young man.
"Actually, it's always been me who isn't staunch, and it's me who's the true scumbag..."
Zhu Yulan suddenly laughed, her gaze filled with memories of Xu Musen's previous words.
