Chapter 23: I Want to Win Back My Ex-Boyfriend, What Should I Do?

When the top supporter wanted to chat, Fang Zhou had to comply.

He cheerfully said, “Yuan Jie, what do you want to talk about? Although I’m not knowledgeable about astronomy or geography, I’ve dabbled in common areas.”

Yuanqi Girl Zhu Ganglie: Relationships.

When it came to relationships, Fang Zhou immediately got excited. He thought, is she treating me like a relationship expert?

Thinking about it, although he wasn’t a professional, he had been in many relationships and could give some constructive advice.

Confidently smiling, Fang Zhou said loudly, “No problem! You can ask anything, and I’ll help you out!”

Yuanqi Girl Zhu Ganglie: I want to win back my ex-boyfriend, any advice?

The viewers in the stream sensed some gossip and eagerly watched.

“Did the wealthy fan get hurt in love? I don’t mind taking in a heartbroken girl.”

“Oh, damn, who would dare make Jie sad? I’ll find him and beat him up!”

“What’s so great about an ex-boyfriend? Jie, you can find anyone you want. Why go back to an ex? Did he save the galaxy in his past life?”

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, surprised that such a wealthy woman would want to win back her ex-boyfriend. Life is indeed full of unexpected events.

His mind quickly worked, and he came up with a few methods.

“Don’t worry, Jie. A woman pursuing a man is like a piece of cake. I’ll definitely help you get him back!”

Fang Zhou lifted his cup to drink water but realized it was empty. So, he reached out and grabbed a piece of mango Han Xi had cut earlier, tossing it into his mouth.

Chewing a couple of times, he continued, “Winning a man over boils down to two tricks: catering to his interests and being sincere.”

Yuanqi Girl Zhu Ganglie responded with two words: Is that so?

Compared to her calmness, the other viewers in the stream couldn’t stop laughing.

“Why does the streamer sound so experienced in winning men over? It seems like he’s got a lot of practice.”

“Hahaha, but he’s right. Sincerity is the ultimate weapon, especially for a devoted wealthy fan.”

Seeing the first comment, Fang Zhou quickly clarified, “Hey, I’m not experienced in winning men over. The techniques for winning over women can also be applied here!”

Then he began to talk at length.

“Catering to his interests means you need to match his preferences in appearance and hobbies. Start with what he likes.”

“Oh, and here’s another tip for you, Jie. Show some vulnerability and use the power of memories to remind him of the good times you had together…”

While Fang Zhou’s voice continued from the phone, Han Xi’s thoughts drifted far away.

The good times they had? There were some, but not many.

Back then, Han Xi was busy with work, often working overtime and rarely paying attention to Fang Zhou.

If she had to count, even going to the gym with him was a good memory.

Thinking about this made Han Xi feel a bit chilly inside. She realized she had been unappreciative of her happiness.

This strengthened her resolve to win back Fang Zhou.

Han Xi greeted everyone, left the stream, and called her assistant.

“Hello? Find me a game coach. I want to learn to play XX game within a week and reach a level where I won’t hold anyone back.”

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On Fang Zhou’s end, he didn’t know why the top supporter suddenly left, but he didn’t think much of it and continued streaming a few more games to solidify his fan base.

Before he knew it, it was 11:30 PM. He had to get up early tomorrow to cook breakfast with Qiao Sisi.

After ending the stream, he picked up his cup to drink water, only to remember it was empty. He needed to go to the first floor to get water.

He moved quickly to the first floor.

The hall was silent, with no one around as everyone had probably gone to bed.

Even the lights were off to save electricity.

Fang Zhou turned on a wall lamp and went to the kitchen to get water from the dispenser.

Maybe it was because today’s beach volleyball was too tiring, or because he hadn’t taken a nap, his mind was a bit foggy, and he didn’t notice someone standing in the corner.

He only realized it when he turned around after filling his cup. Qin Yun was standing there, watching him with a half-smile.

Fang Zhou was startled and couldn’t help but ask, “Why do you walk so silently?”

Qin Yun waved her hand, a bit helpless, “If you have a clear conscience, you won’t fear ghosts knocking at your door. Is it my fault?”

Fang Zhou’s eyebrows twitched. Not wanting to get entangled with her, he shook his head and prepared to leave.

However, Qin Yun was standing at the corner between the cabinet and the table, making it impossible to get out without going past her.

Fang Zhou walked over, but she didn’t move, her eyes fixed on him.

“Excuse me, please.”

Fang Zhou had to speak, only for Qin Yun to lean to the side, reaching for something on the cabinet, seemingly trying to get the coffee.

“You can pass. I’m not stopping you.”

There was indeed space beside her to pass.

Fang Zhou didn’t doubt her and tried to pass.

As he brushed past Qin Yun, she suddenly turned, blocking the only way out, their bodies tightly pressed together like interlocking pieces.

Qin Yun’s hand rested on Fang Zhou’s arm, her eyes staring directly at him.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet? Thinking about someone?”

Qin Yun asked softly, her eyes shimmering, hinting at something.

The warmth from their contact gradually increased, the heat from Qin Yun’s soft fingers slowly climbing up Fang Zhou’s face, making him feel exceedingly hot.

To make things worse, Qin Yun was wearing a camisole nightdress, its thin straps barely holding her ample chest.

The softness pressed directly against Fang Zhou, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

Something in the air was spreading, slowly eroding reason.

Even worse, Qin Yun was inching closer to Fang Zhou, her rosy lips like sweet fruit waiting to be picked, incredibly tempting.

Fang Zhou’s breath quickened, his mind filled with past intimate moments with Qin Yun.

Which hot-blooded man could resist such a tease?

“Are you thinking about me?”

The warm breath in Fang Zhou’s ear was like a seductive enchantress.