Ever since getting in touch with Lin Shen that night, Zheng Yanfei had been chatting with the rich heir on WeChat nonstop.
She would send him pictures of her breakfast or ask for his opinion on her new manicure.
They seemed like ordinary topics, but in reality, they were all part of Zheng Yanfei's little scheme.
Every photo was carefully taken and selected to "unintentionally" show off her legs or figure.
Unfortunately, Lin Shen was a total brick wall. He only ever gave curt replies like "Mm" or "Okay," which dealt a major blow to Zheng Yanfei's ego and enthusiasm.
She even considered giving up, thinking Lin Shen probably wasn't interested in her.
But that was always when her roommates would show up to add fuel to the fire.
"Why haven't you brought your tall, rich, and handsome boyfriend to meet us yet? Didn't you say he came back from abroad a long time ago?"
"Yeah, yeah! Feifei, you promised last time. Another week has passed. Don't tell me... you broke up?"
