Wang Chen said these words with a smile on his face, but there was an unhappy tone in his voice.
Being treated like a little wild rabbit by a woman, as a full-grown man.
This kind of thing, no matter who it was, would probably find it hard to accept.
Watching Wang Chen, who was slightly angry, Li Jiaoman said teasingly with a smile, "You're the only college graduate in our village, and you know what the villagers are like. In their eyes, educated people are usually the frail type.
However, it's exactly your scholar-like, refined appearance that those flirty women fancy even more.
You know, on an ordinary day, they only get to see some dirty and smelly rural husbands, so to the women in our village, you're a real catch."
Hearing this, Wang Chen's hand, which was on that proud spot, involuntarily tightened its grasp a bit.
