Wu Bin had never before encountered such a proactive girl.
He hadn't even reacted before she threw herself into his arms.
A glint of realization flashed through He Bingbing's eyes as she sat nearby.
So this was also a possibility!
Song Bing and the others were almost grinding their teeth with frustration.
Wu Bin was truly a dog!
When had he silently scored a South Korean girl?
Wu Bin tried to push the girl away, but she clung tightly to him, refusing to let go.
"Kid, let's talk this out, stop with the hands-on approach."
"Let go, I'm warning you, I do hit women."
Wu Bin raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, signaling that he was a sigma male.
But the girl just laughed even sweeter.
"Uncle, you're so strong, I like someone like you!"
Song Bing: ...
Song Bing simply couldn't stand it anymore.
What was all this anyway?
They came out to have a meal and ended up being fed dog food—whom had they angered?
