While Fu Hanzheng was worried about Gu Yun Che, Yuan Meng was instructing Luo Qianqian on how to flirt with men in Italy.

Luo Qianqian, who had no experience in love, was totally fooled by her.

“Let me tell you, Weiwei only managed to flirt with such a wonderful man like Fu Hanzheng because she learnt everything from me. As long as you listen to my instructions about the man surnamed Gu, he will make you happy and no longer be a thousand year old iron tree…”

“…”

Luo Qianqian was on the phone with her earphones on and thinking over the lyrics while she was holding the music score.

Hearing Yuan Meng’s exaggerated analogy, she frowned. Who was a thousand-year-old iron tree?

“Sister Yuan Meng, Weiwei did not flirt with anyone, she has always been flirted with.”

So she really should not say that she had learnt everything from her.

“That is not the point. The point is that if you want Gu Yun Che to treat you differently, you have to listen to me,” Yuan Meng said confidently.

Luo Qianqian was not convinced. “Sister Yuan Meng, this is my personal problem. Thank you for your concern but I know what to do.”

“You know what to do?” Yuan Meng asked. “How many times have you been in a relationship?”

“…” Luo Qianqian fell silent guiltily.

Before this, she had no interest in males, so how could she have fallen in love?

“Really? You know how to flirt with men, don’t you?” Yuan Meng continued.

Luo Qianqian stayed silent in embarrassment. “I don’t know.”

Wasn’t being sincere enough?

“It is useless if you don’t know how to flirt with men. Are you going to be his online friend forever?” Yuan Meng asked.

Luo Qianqian sighed inwardly. Of course not.

She wanted to understand him better, to take a step forward and see him often.

But he was too far away from her and his heart was even further away from her.

“You don’t want that, do you?” Yuan Meng asked.

After a long silence, Luo Qianqian said, “No.”

“Then do you want my advice?” Yuan Meng sounded enticing.

Luo Qianqian thought for a long time and said hesitantly, “Tell me what to do.”

“Do you send messages?” Yuan Meng said.

“Yes, we normally just talk via text,” Luo Qianqian said honestly.

Yuan Meng smiled and said, “From today onwards, wear something pretty, put on some makeup and take more pictures to post on Moments.”

“If I post so many selfies, the other people who see my Moments will think that I am crazy,” Luo Qianqian said straightforwardly.

She rarely takes selfies, so if she suddenly posted pictures every day, people would think that she was crazy.

Yuan Meng sighed and reminded her.

“Don’t you know that you can make it so that only Gu Yun Che can see it?”

Luo Qianqian frowned. “That is still too narcissistic.”

“Trust me, men will only find beautiful pictures pleasing to the eyes and not narcissistic,” Yuan Meng said confidently.

Since they did not meet and only contacted each other through the internet, she had to flirt with him online.

“But… there is no need to send pictures.” Luo Qianqian was still feeling a bit cowardly.

“You are not meeting him and he will easily forget what you look like if you don’t send him pictures,” Yuan Meng said.

Luo Qianqian thought for a while and said instantly, “Then I will get someone to take some pictures for me tomorrow.”

Yuan Meng chuckled and said, “Also, change your profile picture to the most beautiful selfie, so he can see you every day.”

During the interval when Luo Qianqian was talking with her, she opened WeChat and changed her profile picture.

Well, now when he saw her every day, he would not forget what she looked like.