"A successful man can make sure you never have to worry about food or clothes again. Need money? I've got it."
Boss... Is that really how you court someone? Mo Yu decided to ignore him and preserve her ladylike image.
"Sorry," another man present said. "I think Mo Yu is pretty independent. Modern women are perfectly capable of working, too."
Fine... You're no good either. You just crushed my dream! Mo Yu decided to ignore him, too.
Go ahead and argue, fight. Whoever wins gets me.
Mo Yu knew from the moment she was born that she had no luck with men. From kindergarten through middle school, her mother loved shaving her head, claiming that her new hair would grow back darker, shinier, and smoother. In high school, she was too focused on getting into college to think about romance. By the time she reached college, her knowledge of that sort of thing was zero.
She'd thought she'd have to rely on blind dates to find a husband someday. But then her major required her to get into an online game, where she met lots and lots of men. It was the first time Mo Yu had played with so many men at once. Well... Turns out none of you saw me as a woman...
