Wang Yan followed behind Liu Baoguo, heading home with his head down.
He felt as if there was a lump in his heart, unable to rise or fall.
"Shitou, are you interested in Bai Yue?" Liu Baoguo's words made Wang Yan freeze on the spot, unable to move.
Wang Yan's face turned red, "Uncle Village Chief, what are you talking about? I just see Bai Yue struggling as a widow with children, and I want to help her!"
"It's best if you're not interested. If you really are harboring such thoughts, I advise you to drop them. It's not that Bai Yue isn't good; she's a fine girl, but she's had misfortune in the people she's met—stuck with such a rotten man. She's just started to feel a bit comfortable these days. You see, there's never peace either inside or outside her home.
