Lin Zhenghui had wanted to promise himself to her, but that phrase remained unspoken.
At this moment.
A small pickup truck stopped below the hill at the entrance of the Lin Family Village.
Two men, reeking of alcohol and meat, got out of the vehicle, looked around to make sure no one was there.
Then they headed towards Lin Zhenghui's free-range chicken farm.
"Who are you?" Yuan'er, who was working, saw two strange men enter the chicken farm.
"We're here to buy chickens."
Though that's what they said, their eyes were glued to the fiery beauty in front of them.
They had seen beauties before, but never one as gorgeous as this.
Her figure was just right, her waist slender and unencumbered, her chest high and bursting as if about to break free from her clothes; their eyes nearly popped out at the sight.
"Sorry, but our chickens are not for sale to the public!" Nangong Yuan'er, feeling suddenly uneasy by their gaze, replied.