Chapter 183
I don't like stalkers.
[Even if they are as good looking as her]
'No, that type I like.'
[Typical]
There was nothing typical about this. I knew she had been following me since earlier, the moment I landed. Even before that, I could feel someone watching me when I jumped from the mountain.
Now the only reason I was able to tolerate her was because she was so damn beautiful. Of course, not as much as me but she rivaled all my girls in terms of beauty.
[Spoken like a true womanizer]
I wisely chose to ignore that and thought back to what I should do with the blonde following me. If it was a man, especially a fat one with glasses and freckles on his cheeks, I would have been mortified.
[…]
[Who do you think you are?]
[A high school punk gal?]
'I could easily rival one in beauty.'
