WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MILD SEXUAL HARASSMENT
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Lin Zhu kept wiping his mind with an invisible cloth to remove the crazy thought that he had earlier. He didn't think it for real, but it still disgusted him so badly.
Who wanted to date Ye Quan? It was better to date a rock than to date a walking dick!
But, wait? Wasn't he also a walking dick for his bad habit?
Lin Zhu didn't want to admit that, though. He was indeed not a good person, but for him, Ye Quan was worse than him.
They were currently entering the plane that would bring the China national team to Korea. The management team didn't book the plane for the team only, so they had to share the plane with other passengers as well.
Lin Zhu walked down the aisle proudly with sunglasses perched on top of his high nose. He was acting cool when several people recognized him and stared at him in admiration. To appreciate those who recognized him, he smiled sweetly as he waved his hand.
