"That's right, I'm that useless pretty boy who lives off a woman." Shen lang smiled.
Zhu Wenhua was speechless when he heard this.
F * ck, could Shen lang be more shameless than this?
At that moment, there were three other ladies in the bookstore. They looked like they were from wealthy families. They were initially shocked by Shen Lang's handsome looks, but they could not help but curse when they heard what he said.
"Why are the two of you not in Xuanwu city? what are you doing in my Lanshan city?" Zhu Wenhua asked.
Before Shen lang could answer, Jin mucong said proudly, " "Publish a book."
"Publish a book?" "When did writing become so lowly?" Zhu Wenhua asked.
The meaning was clear. Any Tom, Dick, and Harry could publish a book?
There was no doubt that Jin mucong was a famous loser within a few hundred miles.
