Of course, it wasn't that he disliked women; it's just that his type was somewhat special.
How should I put it, he had the air of a distinguished ancestor of the Cao family.
It wasn't that he disliked young girls, rather, he could restrain himself in their presence.
That's why he had managed to remain single until now, fully dedicating himself to the martial arts.
But today, he felt something was a bit off.
"This perfume, isn't it sister-in-law's?"
Cao Qiang felt something wasn't quite right, and the image of his sister-in-law flashed through his mind.
The so-called sister-in-law was the wife of the supervisor at his workplace, and Cao Qiang remembered her so well because of their frequent interactions; he often saw this gentle woman, exuding the air of a devoted wife and good mother.
His supervisor, the older brother, was extremely busy with work every day, and it was the sister-in-law who kept everything at home running smoothly.
