Again, him?
The man was dumbfounded. Damn it, in the morning, one beauty after another came to seek him out, and now another beauty shows up, and she's exactly the kind he likes—intellectual style. Even wearing glasses can't hide her delicate charm. Both intellectual and alluring, she's simply his favorite.
But why is this girl also his person?
The man wailed inwardly, almost cursing at the heavens: You thieving heavens, I've been single for over twenty years and haven't even held a girl's hand. How is this fair!
Of course, these were just fantasies. In reality, he could only watch helplessly as Yang Xin came over to Li Chen's bedside.
This is just outrageous, why do all these beauties have something to do with him?
Li Chen chuckled, and as Yang Xin arrived by his side with an anxious face, she asked, "Where are you hurt? Let me see."
