I am a Gao Fushuai Villain Chapter 12.1 Blueberry flavored ice cream! Part 1

“Yes, host. The favorability panel can record the favorability value of the hostesses you encounter,” Shen Lan explained.

Lin Yuan immediately opened his attribute panel.

Nothing had changed in the panel except for the increase of counterattack points.

However, there was a favorability opinion at the end.

【Favorite Panel:】

[Yan Ruoyue: -20, Qiu Wanxi:10]

Lin Yuan was a little puzzled to see this favorability panel.

“Yan Ruoyue’s favorability with me is still negative?” Lin Yuan asked.

“Yes, host. Yan Ruoyue’s favorability with the former Lin Yuan was in the negative hundreds.” Shen Lan explained.

Lin Yuan roughly understood after hearing the explanation of Shen Lan.

‘It seems that my industrious efforts were not completely useless. Besides, Rome wasn’t built in a day.’

‘The aftermath of being a licking dog, for so long, is profound and cannot be eliminated too quickly. It requires both time and effort.’

Lin Yuan soon arrived at a Häagen-Dazs ice cream shop with Qiu Wanxi.

Seeing the Gao Fushuai, Lin Yuan, with his luxury car, wearing an exquisite suit, and his handsome looks enter the shop, many people’s attention was attracted, especially those of the opposite s.e.x.

Qiu Wanxi, behind him, looked like an attendant.

He took Qiu Wanxi to take a seat in the shop. Looking at the uncomfortable Qiu Wanxi, who was sitting opposite to him, Lin Yuan smiled and asked, “What do you want to eat?”

“No… I don’t know…” Qiu Wanxi bowed her hand, her face embarra.s.sed.

Although she knew that the gazes of everyone were on Lin Yuan instead of herself, she was still very nervous and thus clutched her patchy pants tightly.

She had low self-esteem, and she was not afraid of embarra.s.sment.

She was afraid to embarra.s.s Lin Yuan in front of everyone. The cost of the ice creams in the list was in the hundreds, which was equivalent to her part-time job earnings over several days; thus, she dared not think of eating these ice cream.

“Then I’ll order for you. It is okay, don’t be nervous.” Lin Yuan quickly ordered two ice cream and stroked Qiu Wanxi’s head afterward. Qiu Wanxi herself did not know why, but she relaxed a lot under the gentle caress of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan also felt that Qiu Wanxi had relaxed; her behavior was similar to a small animal, which would feel comfortable when gently caressed and stroked.

Qiu Wanxi, who was relaxed, saw that Lin Yuan was not paying attention to her and hence let go of the hands which were clutching her trousers. However, she was still not completely relaxed.

Lin Yuan saw a fresh fist-sized red mark on the knee under the patchy pants. The mark should have appeared when she fell earlier. Lin Yuan frowned and took out his mobile phone.

“h.e.l.lo? Is it Wu Shu? The manager of the fas.h.i.+onable clothes shop at the World Trade Center is our group, right? It is nothing serious, just change the manager. Ok, bye.” Lin Yuan spoke a few words and then hung up the phone.