Listening to the wailing sounds around, Lin Mubai's thoughts have already drifted to a particular little woman. Does she wake up smiling even in her sleep? Probably not; she would most likely ruin his face to prevent him from flirting outside.
Even if that were the case, he would feel happiest, at least she belonged to him.
Unsure of how far he still had to go in his pursuit, he always hoped to wake up tomorrow with her lying in his arms.
Thinking about it, the smile on Lin Mubai's face grew brighter and brighter, unaware of the change in the eyes of the women around him—infatuation, envy, and heartbreak.
An Nan sat obediently in the passenger seat, licking the lollipop in her mouth, while the look in Lin Mubai's eyes became gradually dim, and a certain part of his body uncontrollably heated up. To cover his discomfort, he opened the window, attempting to calm his restless blood with the cold wind outside.
