The next day.
The weather was chilly.
The morning fog had yet to completely disperse. Morning dew still sat atop the tree leaves, sparkling.
Qin Yun walked out of the building with a satisfied expression.
A lady was on each side of him.
"Mr Qin, come again, my sister and I are the best when it comes to the Dao of Emotion."
"Don't worry, I'm not a heartless person, we had such an intimate exchange, I would naturally not forget about it."
He was smiling and was about to loudly declare something when his gaze shifted to a figure under a tree not far away. He had a sudden change in emotion as his smile disappeared.
The lady consoled, "Mr. Qin, what's wrong?"
"Who's Mr Qin? I don't know who you are!"
Qin Yun quickly ran off, pulling up his pants with a serious expression, "I'm a serious person, don't come near me, I would advise you to retire earlier."
