Just breathing the air and smoking, he had to lean back with his long legs crossed, exuding a strong aura of aloofness and self-restraint—the very thing that hooks those young girls whose hearts are just beginning to stir!
Sure enough, a girl with long black hair dressed in a school uniform was pushed out from the crowd. She walked slowly to the bench, clutching her backpack, her delicate face filled with adoration and shyness, "Handsome, hello, can I … can I have your WeChat ID?"
Suddenly, a bewitching voice cut in, "I don't think you can."
The girl turned to see a woman in a long dress walking over, stunningly gorgeous. She never paid attention to entertainment or the people from upper-class families, so she didn't recognize them.
Seeing this, the girl's eyes immediately filled with hostility toward the more beautiful woman, and she bit her lip, "Who are you … What gives you the right to speak for this handsome guy?"
