"Mother, do you need more time to be ready to be my woman?"
Xia Tian asked with a brim of curiosity in his eyes as if he was ready to watch a good show.
As for asking her to be his woman...
It was quite simple, for him, everything is just meaningless, and only the things that can entertain him is him are regarded as something of meaning by his eyes.
Women entertain him and he considers them as his toy.
If any justice freak or a member of this self-made society has any problems with his ideology, then they can go and pick a wooden stick.
Stare at the stick for a few minutes, observe it from top to bottom, and appreciate its beauty, profound length, and texture.
The outer layer of the stick must be shining if it is fresh wood...
Is it smelling good?
Like the nature's smell, that all of us like?
Is it pointed or round at the top?
Is it green or is it brown?
