Chen Fan glanced at Mo Wanting and sensed the perfume she had intentionally sprayed.
From her demeanor, he knew that if he were to drink with her tonight, he would be devoured to the bone.
He declared decisively, "No way!"
Then he slammed the door shut.
The wind from the closing door blew Mo Wanting's hair up, and she was completely stunned.
"Does he... not like women?"
After a while, Mo Wanting sighed and turned to go back to her room, "What a pity."
Inside Chen Fan's room.
Chen Fan released his Divine Sense to make sure Mo Wanting had gone back before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"One after another, they all want to take advantage of me. What's the deal with that?"
Shaking his head helplessly, he sat cross-legged on the couch and began to meditate.
The next morning, Chen Fan arrived at the meeting place he had agreed upon with Su Jinyun.
Su Jinyun crossed her arms and gave Chen Fan a sideways glance, full of reproach.
