"You...you''re really overdoing..."
"Don''t care, I''m happy because I have mastered the situation."
"Have you mastered the situation?"
Jasmine''s light and slender eyelashes trembled with her blinking, and I chuckled confidently as she stared at her silly face.
"I know how many boys there are in the school who covet you. There are not many more Zhiying, and we are overestimating our ability to insert it."
"Why are you so confident..."
"Because you are on my side, right?"
“…”
Jasmine stopped talking, and her expression was a bit complicated.
In fact, although Jasmine is from my side, it is because she was forcibly **** on a pirate ship by me. She may not be sincerely supporting me. Maybe she hates me very much in her heart, but I don’t care. Anyway, as long as she can use her tool, all the pretenders will be knocked down.
Jasmine also knew this well. Because of her cowardice, she did not dare to tell others about what she was coerced, and took the initiative to close the door of hope, so she could only let herself become my tool.
(If she can have the courage to fight to the death...)
I suddenly thought of this possibility, but shook my head with self-deprecating sway.
How stupid am I? Why do I hate Jasmine''s cowardice? I clearly took advantage of the loopholes in her personality.
I reached out to hold Jasmine''s chin and I confirmed to her:
"So, do you feel about that person?"
"No…"
The face showed dissatisfaction because of my rough behavior for a moment. Jasmine wanted to turn her head but it was difficult for me to hold her chin, so she murmured with her abandonment.
But I didn''t let her go immediately.
Uneasy, too uneasy.
Because what Zhiying said today has been echoing in my heart. His conditions are not enough to beat me, but at least he can play 64 with me. He looks feminine but is loved by female classmates. His agile skills also make up for the shortcomings of masculinity. When I got closer to the confrontation, I noticed that he was a little taller than me, and the money was much higher than mine.
Anyway, I was in a situation where it was overwhelmingly unfavorable after a comparison.
Although he is confident in the degree to which Jasmine is controlled, as a man, he will still subconsciously compare with the same sex.
"That...didn''t you like him at all, or do you think he''s good?"
I confirmed carefully.
And this time, Jasmine shook her head firmly again.
"No."
"Why?"
She thought for a moment and then said softly.
"It''s probably similar to your feeling of not accepting childhood sweethearts..."