One of the gorgeous women sparked Zhang Ziwen's intense curiosity, Song Lin. Her stunning eyes would occasionally scan him, subtly and fleeting. Every time Zhang Ziwen tried to capture her gaze, it would glance away, making him itch to decipher the hidden meaning in her eyes...
As the spring air filled with enchanting charm, Zhang Ziwen was enjoying a harmonious breakfast. Plagued by an unsavory phone call, he was forced to leave a scent that he was so fond of behind, an exit filled with great reluctance...
