Hearing this from Zheng Yanfei, Lin Shen couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
When other girls dated rich guys, they did everything they could to avoid being seen as just a trophy, trying to win their boyfriends' hearts with their personality and charm.
So why was it that when it came to his little girl, she seemed perfectly happy to be a trophy?
"You have no ambition."
Lin Shen chided, tapping Zheng Yanfei on the forehead.
"If you keep being so lazy, I might just leave you."
"Ah! Don't leave me, Lin Shen!"
Zheng Yanfei quickly grabbed Lin Shen's arm, snuggling her delicate frame into his embrace and gazing up at him, her small face a picture of pitiful charm.
"I was wrong, okay? I'll learn, I promise. It's just... I'm not very smart. I'm really slow at learning this kind of stuff."
"Well, let's see what you *are* good at."
In truth, Lin Shen was only pretending to be angry. It was the only way to get Zheng Yanfei to take him seriously.
