225: Wang Shao successfully confessed his love

“Wang Dama, who loves to dance in the square?”

Hearing the system's prompt, Wang Mo immediately put on a straight face, his expression ashen, and indignantly said,

“System, are you sure you’re not messing with me?”

“You want me, the dignified Young Master Wang, to confess to a fifty-something Dama?”

“What a joke!”

If the system had asked him to be a simp for the female lead and confess, Wang Mo could still barely accept it, after all, the female leads in these novels were all as beautiful as celestial beings, their beauty surpassing Diao Chan.

But what the hell was Wang Dama!

Why don't you just let this young master confess to a hot stepmother!

“Ding, this system is not joking with the host. Please begin to play the villain persona. If the host does not cooperate, the system will administer a one-million-volt electric shock punishment. At that time, the host will die on the spot.”

“You… you’re ruthless!”

Wang Mo’s face was ashen, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

Although he was very displeased internally, he had finally transmigrated, and he hadn't even seen how beautiful the female lead was, so he didn't want to die directly.

Left with no choice, Wang Mo could only accept the current reality.

Following the system's guidance, Wang Mo looked at Wang Dama, who was standing not far away, cracking melon seeds, corpulent, thick-limbed, and with a face full of pockmarks.

This Dama looked at least fifty-something, nearing sixty, with a greasy face, buck teeth, and faintly graying hair. Words could not describe how ugly she was.

With such looks, Wang Mo couldn't get it at all!

But due to the system's intimidation, he didn't dare to say another word.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mindset, Wang Mo slowly walked up to Wang Dama under the incredibly astonished gazes of the onlookers. He took out the pre-prepared engagement ring, and then, without hesitation, knelt on one knee directly in front of Wang Dama.

With a sincere smile on his face, Wang Mo spoke against his will.

“This… this Dama, I like you, please marry me!”

“As long as you follow me, Young Master Wang, I guarantee you’ll have delicious food and drinks, and won’t have to worry about anything!”

Forcing down the disgust in his heart, Wang Mo finished his lines.

If he could, he wouldn't want to say such meaningless words of confession, but there was no other way; these were his lines from the original plot.

“Young man, are you confessing to me?”

Wang Dama pointed to herself, utterly bewildered, her expression filled with disbelief.

Clearly, this outcome was completely beyond Wang Dama’s expectations.

The onlookers were also too shocked to speak, looking at Wang Mo with immense admiration.

The young man was handsome and graceful, so why was his taste so bizarre?

This Wang Dama was thick-limbed and corpulent, and she naturally had body odor, only bathing once a year. Even the stray dogs in the community avoided her, yet Wang Mo dared to confess to her?

“That’s right!”

“As long as you accept my confession, I can give you anything you want…”

“These roses all over the ground, I prepared them for you in advance. Do you like them?”

Wang Mo forced a smile, his expression strained, and he prayed frantically, ‘Please, please don’t agree!’

Otherwise, that bastard system would come up with who knows what bad ideas.

He truly couldn't stand this stench, which was like excrement.

“I like them!”

“Since you are so sincere, then I agree!”

“When are we getting married?”

Struck by a huge, sudden surprise, Wang Dama was overjoyed. She snatched the engagement ring from Wang Mo's palm and put it on her finger, smiling so widely that her buck teeth were exposed.

An incredibly nauseating bad breath enveloped the surroundings, almost making Wang Mo faint.

Although she didn't know this handsome young man at all, and didn't even know his name.

But seeing Wang Mo’s expensive clothes and the group of bodyguards standing behind him, even a fool would know that this guy was definitely rich!

A rich and handsome young man, she truly couldn't refuse him!

After being widowed, Wang Dama hadn't touched a man for so many years, and her heart was incredibly eager.

If it weren't for considering the impact, she would have loved to pounce on Wang Mo on the spot!

“Mar… marry?”

“Actually, I wanted to ask, how old are you this year?”

Seeing Wang Dama directly agree, and the system not giving any prompts, Wang Mo could only brace himself and continue asking, frantically praying that Ye Bufan would come out to save the day.

If he really had to marry Wang Dama, he might as well just die!

If this Wang Dama was truly a well-preserved, charming old lady, Wang Mo would have just held his nose and accepted it, but the key was that she wasn't!

“Oh, you!”

“How can you ask someone’s age right away?”

“I’m not that old, just turned fifty-eight this year.”

Wang Dama blushed, reaching out and punching Wang Mo’s chest. Wang Mo stumbled, directly falling to the ground, feeling a dull ache in his chest.

After hearing Wang Dama’s answer, he was even more on the verge of tears and breakdown.

This age was almost as old as his grandmother in the real world.

He couldn't possibly marry a woman like this, could he!

Wouldn't his father, Wang Tianhua, beat him to death?

“In broad daylight, under the clear sky, to dare to forcefully snatch a woman, how utterly shameless!”

“Is there no law, no justice anymore!”

Just as Wang Mo was at a loss for how to respond, Ye Bufan finally made his appearance.

He was dressed in a security guard uniform, a cynical smile playing on his lips, as he slowly entered and walked in front of Wang Mo, looking down at him with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Logically speaking, this matter had nothing to do with Ye Bufan at all.

However, as soon as he saw Wang Mo, Ye Bufan couldn't help but feel disgusted, wanting to slap him hard!

This emotion came out of nowhere, and even Ye Bufan himself couldn't quite explain it.

Although he didn't quite understand, Ye Bufan didn't think much of it.

As the disciple of the Holy Master of the Church of Light in the Western world, having lived in those Western countries for many years, Ye Bufan had long developed an arrogant and overbearing personality.

He had always detested rich second-generation types like Wang Mo, thinking that none of these arrogant fellows were any good.

Seeing Ye Bufan finally appear, Wang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression brightening. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Dama snatched the conversation first.

“You little stinky security guard, why don’t you just guard the gate obediently instead of meddling in our affairs!”

“Are you okay?”

“We are deeply in love and mutually admire each other, what business is it of yours, you busybody!”

“If you’re sick, go get treated!”

Wang Dama stood with her hands on her hips, her face full of displeasure, speaking fluently and cursing without using vulgar words, fully displaying her feisty nature.

With a single opening of her mouth, sweet words flowed.

She had finally met such a handsome and rich young man, and she hadn't even had a good try yet.

What if this stinky security guard, who appeared out of nowhere, messed things up and scared away her darling?

In this day and age, a blind rich second-generation heir was hard to find!