Long Fang's eyes flashed with astonishment. He said, "Hengyang, this doesn't sound like something you would say."
"You're a bachelor. You won't understand."
"Haha! Then I'd better never understand." He would never fall for a woman. That kind of thing was too childish.
Zhou Hengyang gave Long Fang a meaningful glance and commented, "I hope so."
In the past, he had thought the same way.
****
Su Wen did not have the time to pay attention to the best-selling Fashion Passion magazine in the Province. She had either been on a bumpy road or busy communicating with the organizers and signing the papers. She wrote so much that she couldn't even lift her arm.
In a month, Su Wen had lost almost ten pounds. She was already slim and slender, but now, she had become stick thin.
