Ji Xinxin’s eyes narrowed slightly in confusion, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"
Ling Chuxia wasn’t afraid of losing face in front of Ji Xinxin anymore. Her cheeks slightly flushed, her voice very low and soft, "I have taken the initiative before...but..."
Ling Chuxia clenched her hands firmly and recounted her previous experiences in detail. However, before she could finish, Ji Xinxin was already laughing and lying on the table, unable to speak fluently. Her hand hung heavily over the table, unabashedly mocking her, "Xiaxia, do you call that taking the initiative? With your dull and wooden appearance, how could any man be responsive toward you? No wonder Shi Che isn’t willing to touch you."
Ji Xinxin spoke so bluntly that Ling Chuxia’s cheeks flushed red. By the end, she was almost furiously embarrassed, "Then what should I do?"
Ji Xinxin laughed for a good while until Ling Chuxia almost turned angry. Then she finally restrained her amusement, raised her eyebrows and said, "It’s simple. You need to seduce men. It’s not about you actively throwing yourself at him but making him see you and desire to throw himself at you."
Would Shi Che desire to throw himself at her upon seeing her? Ling Chuxia felt that this was harder than throwing herself at Shi Che!
Watching Ling Chuxia’s brows nearly furrow into a knot, Ji Xinxin felt a sort of exasperated pity and raised her voice, "Xiaxia, men don’t like women who are too stiff. If you continue , not only now but even in the future, Shi Che might never touch you again!"
Ji Xinxin’s words seemed to have struck Ling Chuxia. She clenched her fist tightly, looked directly at Ji Xinxin, and took a deep breath, "I understand."
Ji Xinxin then smiled satisfactorily, "Very good, you are teachable."
After a pause, Ji Xinxin seemed to think of something. Her dark eyes swirled, a spark of light flashing within them, then she spoke, "Xiaxia, I think you need to change your way of interacting with Shi Che. You used to be quite good with Shi Che. Maybe Shi Che likes that previous version of you. Why don’t you try interacting with Shi Che the way you used to?"
Listening to Ji Xinxin’s words, Ling Chuxia was momentarily stunned. Her previous self? But Shi Che liked her elder sister, which was why she deliberately tried to emulate her elder sister’s style, all to win Shi Che’s affection. Yet even so, she couldn’t make Shi Che like her. How could he possibly like her true self?
Ling Chuxia couldn’t help but laugh mockingly at herself, "Shi Che won’t like me..."
However, Ji Xinxin disagreed. She still trusted her woman’s intuition. After some thought, recalling the incident under the apartment building that night, she opened her mouth to say, "Xiaxia, actually..."
But before she could finish, her phone rang. Ji Xinxin glanced at the screen and her expression immediately darkened.
Ling Chuxia looked at her with slight confusion, "What’s wrong?"
Ji Xinxin didn’t answer, only took a deep breath, picked up the phone, slid her finger and pressed answer. Her voice was incredibly cold, "I’ve warned you not to call me just like that."
Ling Chuxia wisely shut her mouth, only to see Ji Xinxin speak a few words before turning her head toward the entrance of the café where a silver Maybach was parked, luxurious and eye-catching.