Ye Long sighed, shook his head, and said, "Alas, there's no helping it. I know too many beautiful women, and my charm is too great, so great that it attracts even the dead without any consequences. Really melancholy, I'm destined to be different from the rest!"
Mei slapped Ye Long on the shoulder with disdain and said, "Hey, you need to wake up and stop dreaming. Don't even talk about finding a bunch of wives. If you could just handle that Officer Leng just now, that would be something. But I guess she won't fall for a stinker like you, who only knows how to play the rogue without a proper job. Anyone who likes you must have eight generations of bad luck!"
"Damn... Mei, are you despising my charismatic personality? Let's make a bet then. If I can win over that policewoman just now, you'll be my wife. Do you dare? No going back on it!" Ye Long said, looking at Mei.
