The villainous second male lead at the beginning? No! He's the white moonlight!

In the afternoon, at the entrance of a cinema in a square in Haicheng, many people were pointing and whispering about a man and a woman standing at the entrance.

"Wow, I never expected to see such a beautiful scene while watching a movie."

"My goodness, this is so romantic! This guy actually confessed his love in public?"

"Ha, if my girlfriend were that pretty, I'd also choose to show my love in public! Ah~~"

"What? You mean I'm not pretty anymore? You surnamed Li, have you forgotten I'm still here?!"

"No, no, my dear wife, absolutely not! You're the only one in my heart and eyes. You're the most beautiful. Compared to you, everyone else is just a pile of trash on the street!"

"..."

Listening to the discussions around him, Leng Qinghan looked at Zhao Yang, who was kneeling on one knee with roses in his hands. His face was terribly gloomy, and his fair hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and even the veins were clearly visible.

Logically speaking, it would be difficult for her, who suffers from logic overload, to experience significant emotional fluctuations under normal circumstances. However, Zhao Yang's repeated pursuit of her broke her defenses, causing even her usually calm emotions to surge like a raging storm.

In other words, while others are so angry that their breasts hurt, Leng Qinghan is so angry that her illness is almost cured!

"Zhao Yang, are you sick in the head?"

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the surging anger in his heart, Leng Qinghan's tone was clearly cold, but Zhao Yang, who was kneeling on one knee, didn't care at all and still smiled broadly.

"Qinghan, I'm sick. I'm lovesick for you, you know? I haven't seen your face or heard your voice these past few days. I can't eat or sleep properly. As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is filled with your image and smile, and I can't get it out of my head."

"So Qinghan, you have to believe me, I truly love you, and I will treat you better than I treat myself!"

"I think you're not lovesick, you're insane!"

Leng Qinghan was almost driven crazy by Zhao Yang, and at the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart. She had told him countless times that she was not interested in him at all, but he just wouldn't listen and insisted on clinging to her.

Don't tell me that I don't have any feelings for him right now. Even if I did, it would only be for my master brother, not for Zhao Yang, that lunatic!

"Qinghan, I know you like me too. We love each other. The reason you're calling me crazy is just because you're shy. Don't worry, I won't mind."

As the saying goes, shamelessness makes one invincible. Zhao Yang never took Leng Qinghan's insults to heart. In his view, hitting and scolding are a sign of affection, while not hitting or scolding is a disaster. Right now, Qinghan is only at the stage of "scolding is love" with him, and has not yet entered the stage of "hitting is affection"!

Besides, this isn't the first time Qinghan has scolded me; I'm used to it.

When faced with Zhao Yang's stubbornness, Leng Qinghan said she was truly speechless and simply pulled her so-called best friend Shen Shuying away.

She originally just came out to meet her best friend to discuss how to deal with her master's brother, but she didn't expect to be pestered by Zhao Yang as soon as she arrived at the movie theater.

This stalker is a psychopath who has been following him ever since he left school!

It seems I need to follow my master's advice and transfer schools as soon as possible!

"Zhao Yang! I'll say it one more time: I, Leng Qinghan, don't like you, and I never will!"

"If you follow me again, I'm calling the police!"

Before leaving, amidst the stares of everyone around him who seemed to have had their fill of gossip, he coldly uttered a single sentence.

After walking for a while, seeing that Zhao Yang was still cleaning up the mess and hadn't followed, Shen Shuying couldn't resist the urge to complain and leaned down to whisper in Leng Qinghan's ear.

"Hehehe, Hanhan, I think I'm pretty sick, but Zhao Yang is even more sick."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qinghan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Shen Shuying.

"Alright, Xiaoying, being sick isn't something to be proud of, can't you just keep a low profile?"

"Hehehe, what's the big deal? We just have a minor mental illness. We didn't eat anyone's rice. Besides, our little problem doesn't do anything wrong, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"Besides, let me tell you, men these days are just perverted. They might not like normal girls, but they're head over heels for girls with a little bit of a problem, like yandere or something. Many guys even hope they can meet a yandere."

At this point, Shen Shuying subconsciously looked Leng Qinghan up and down, which gave Leng Qinghan goosebumps before she continued.

"Take you for example. Normally, once a guy finds out about your condition, he'll absolutely adore you. After all, with a little pretense, your illness is practically indistinguishable from a yandere."

Leng Qinghan: ......

I just have logic overload and am indifferent to emotions, not some obsessive yandere!

If we're really talking about yandere, then it has to be An Wangshu!

Others might think that An Wangshu is just a possessive little girl because of her disguise and innocent face, and even her master's brother might think so. But she can easily see through An Wangshu's disguise.

An Wangshu is absolutely a complete yandere!

But now is not the time to think about An Wangshu!

Leng Qinghan stared at Shen Shuying with a lecherous expression and spoke in a tone he had learned from watching countless adult films.

"Xiaoying, if we're talking about yandere, I think you are. How about this, haven't you always wanted a master? I'll be generous and let my master brother be your master too, how about that?"

Upon hearing Leng Qinghan say this, Shen Shuying's eyes lit up instantly.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together; people with problems will inevitably associate with other people with problems.

Therefore, Shen Shuying also has a "minor" mental illness.

Unlike Leng Qinghan, who strengthened her logic overload syndrome by sacrificing her emotions, she was a simple masochist who liked to be enslaved!

All she wanted was to be enslaved by the person she liked!

However, she is still in a fantasy and has not yet put it into practice.

In her words, she has lived for nineteen years and has yet to meet a boy who is worthy of her affection!

Shen Shuying ultimately shook her head.

"Let's talk about it later. I just want to be enslaved by someone I like, that's all. It's not that I want to be enslaved. There's a fundamental difference between the two. Besides, I don't even know what your so-called master brother looks like, so let's just forget about it."

Leng Qinghan wasn't surprised by Shen Shuying's rejection, but she still couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"With your standards, you'll never find someone you like who can also accept your unusual fetishes in this lifetime."

"Hmph, who said that? I'm only nineteen, I have plenty of time. I can spend decades searching, I'll find him eventually. On the contrary, you, given your current situation, when will you ever be able to win over your master brother..."

Shen Shuying had just finished teasing when she noticed Leng Qinghan staring blankly at a certain spot in front of her. She couldn't help but follow her gaze and her eyes lit up instantly.

A stunningly handsome man, accompanied by a bunch of wacky vixens, is smiling in this direction!

Is this incredibly handsome guy smiling at me? (ˊᵒ̴̶̷̤ꇴᵒ̴̶̷̤ˋ)