The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"Let me remind you, regarding Ma Jiahao's choice of a partner, the approach of being compatible with those below him has already been taken by others."

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lu Yuan squatted by the roadside picking leaves, as if waiting for someone.

When I heard someone say those words in my ear, I instinctively opened my mouth to respond.

But he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Who's talking to me?

"Who are you?"

Lu Yuan's eyes and mouth opened at the same time.

While raising questions, he was also sizing up the woman with big, wavy hair in front of him.

She's very well-maintained, and it's even difficult to tell her real age at first glance, with a pair of large sunglasses covering her face.

"Didn't I see you at the matchmaking corner?"

"Good memory," she said, leaning against a nearby tree. "I'm a matchmaker too."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan understood.

I guess they heard about their own reputation at the matchmaking corner and came here to cause trouble.

Those in the same industry are rivals.

But Lu Yuan didn't care at all, and said with a grin, arms crossed, "You didn't also handle Ma Jiahao's problem, did you?"

"My subordinates have handled this before, so they have some understanding of it."

"Oh, he's an official."

"You haven't answered my question about Ma Jiahao's choice of a partner. The approach of being compatible with those below him has already been taken by others."

Lu Yuan understood what Wu Junning meant.

So many matchmakers have contacted Ma Jiahao, and naturally they've tried all sorts of methods.

Actually, the best way is...

Find someone who is inferior to Ma Jiahao in every aspect.

People value a match between worth and value.

As long as you find someone with less desirable circumstances who can tolerate Ma Jiahao's behavior and words, that's fine.

But since someone has tried this approach, it means it definitely didn't work out.

"Ma Jiahao definitely has no interest in a girl who tolerates him endlessly."

Lu Yuan stated his conclusion.

Ma Jiahao's problem lies here.

He may not seem picky, but he actually has a natural disdain for others.

Because he lives in his own world.

He doesn't bother with those he likes, and he doesn't even look at those who can tolerate him.

Therefore, Lu Yuan's implication was quite clear: he was not prepared to take this path.

He stood up and waved to the girl walking towards him from a distance.

A girl with dyed red hair.

Clearly, she was the one he was waiting for.

"Brother Lu, I came over right after the performance. Today, Sister Xiao..."

"Sister Xiaozhi!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Xiaozhi."

Xiao Hong gave an embarrassed smile and said shyly:

"Brother Lu, what do you need me for?"

"Last time we ate together, you said you were single, right?"

"right."

"Brother Lu will introduce you to someone."

Wu Junning sized up the red-haired girl from the side.

A muttered thought flickered in his eyes.

Anyone with a normal eye would think that this androgynous redhead and Ma Jiahao are from two different worlds.

They simply can't be put together as a pair.

But she didn't say anything.

She came here precisely to observe the distance.

Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, the red-haired girl immediately showed a look of resistance.

"Brother Lu, my family is also pressuring me to go on blind dates, why are you making me go on blind dates too?"

"Blind dates are just a social activity. If you like someone, you can chat; if you don't, you can just leave."

"Brother Lu, I'm really busy. I spend all my time dealing with the guys who are pursuing me, you know what I mean?"

"Yes, yes, but I assure you, this one is truly different."

"I've already reaped all the benefits of this kind of beauty advantage, hahaha, what a ridiculous man."

"Give me the honor of coming in for a chat."

Despite being mentally prepared, Lu Yuan still tried his best to stay focused as he led Xiao Hong into the coffee shop.

...

"My name is Liu Jiaxin."

"My name is Ma Jiahao."

"Let me tell you, if Brother Lu hadn't asked me to come, I definitely wouldn't have come."

Faced with Liu Jiaxin's arrogant hair color and tone.

Ma Jiahao nodded and said, "I know."

"Why are you nodding? You don't like me, do you?"

Liu Jiaxin immediately picked up her phone, and it's unclear who or which close friend she was sharing it with.

Is it sharing or sending a voice message? I wonder who it's intentionally meant for.

"Wow, you know what? I originally thought Brother Lu contacted me because he liked me? Turns out, another one likes me."

Faced with this scene, Ma Jiahao was momentarily embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

When people feel awkward, they pretend to be very busy.

So he took out his phone and, without even unlocking the screen, pretended to make a call:

"Did you see the A-shares market today? Those who didn't buy optical modules are just ignorant and stupid; they deserve to be trapped."

"Let me tell you, bestie, this guy is such a fake. He keeps talking about stocks and stuff. If I didn't realize he liked me, I wouldn't have lasted a second longer."

"I'm so busy! Someone asked me out for coffee again. Yes, a little fangirl. I'm so busy, I have to go now, I'll talk to you later."

Wu Junning listened to this conversation, which sounded like something out of an alien speech, from the next room.

She really couldn't understand it.

"Explain this to me, what does it mean?"

"Xiao Hong didn't send any messages at all, not even a voice message notification sound. The two of them are just showing off to each other."

"Given the current situation, are the two of you really a good match?"

"People tend to like those whose personalities are similar to their own because, ultimately, the only person we love most is ourselves."

"But I'm afraid they might start fighting later."

Wu Junning simply couldn't imagine how things could possibly progress to a "successful blind date" given the current state of affairs.

But after hearing this, Lu Yuan also snapped his fingers in a very pretentious manner:

"Let the bullets fly a little longer."

"That sounds just like Jiahao's statement."

"What's wrong with being Jiahao? How many people in this world can truly live in their own world and enjoy happiness?"

He continued, "What I fear most are those who are neither rich nor poor, unable to live happily in their own world, yet unable to gain recognition from their peers."

Lu Yuan smiled and made a shushing gesture.

She quietly pointed to the table next door, which had already quieted down.

...

Liu Jiaxin and Ma Jiahao couldn't help but stay quiet.

Because they have already used every means at their disposal.

In their usual interactions with normal people, if they put on an act, they will always encounter doubts or criticisms from the other party.

When you confront Jiahao, your doubts only fuel their continued existence.

Unfortunately for them, they met their match this time.

When you're showing off, there's no questioning or evaluation, and the other person is also constantly showing off.

So much so that in just ten minutes of sitting together, they had already unleashed all their pretentious rhetoric and tactics.

"Have you finished talking with your best friend?"

"Have you finished talking with your friend?"

The two asked each other a question.

Ma Jiahao continued, talking to himself, "Actually, these mortals bound by common sense don't understand my mission at all. I have both Buddha and demon in my heart. I usually treat people with the heart of a Bodhisattva, but if anyone touches my sore spot, I will definitely let them see the demon in my heart."

At this moment, Liu Jiaxin surprisingly expressed her agreement: "I have never lacked ruthless methods or wisdom and strategy. From the very beginning, everyone has been part of my plan. I am the player, and they are just the pieces."

"I agree with what you said."

"I agree with what you said."

"Shall we exchange contact information?"

"it is good."

...

Wu Junning was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

She gestured wildly in the air, trying to express her thoughts through sign language.

Because she can no longer express herself verbally.

"You mean, why did the art style change from before to the current one?"

"right."

"I'll tell you after you pay the bill."

Lu Yuan stood up and draped his coat over his shoulders.

He ran over to the next table, gave a couple of instructions on how to be careful on his way home, and then left.

As for having Wu Junning pay the bill?

Do you think I let you learn from me for nothing?

Pay tuition!