Before long, Lu Yang's car arrived downstairs at Bei Ling'er's apartment building.
He didn't see Bei Ling'er's car.
It seemed Bei Ling'er hadn't arrived yet—really, such a lack of enthusiasm!
Thumbs down!
So, Lu Yang lit a cigarette and quietly waited.
What made Lu Yang somewhat helpless was,
now every time he saw a woman, he subconsciously wondered if she possessed the famed "acupoint."
He felt like he was sick!
This kind of mentality was no good at all.
Otherwise, sooner or later, something bad would happen.
He didn't want to become a villain who did evil things just for the sake of cultivation.
However...
If he could find more women who possessed the famed "acupoint," that would be great.
But how to find them?
Ask around?
Not every woman is like Aunt Qiu.
So, better not overthink it, just let it be.
If fate has it, just like when he encountered Aunt Qiu, they would come to him on their own.
If fate doesn't have it, there's no use in forcing it.
