A bustling commercial street.
Wherever the four beauties went, they were the center of attention.
Snacking and drinking along the way, they were having the time of their lives.
As for Lin Fan, he could only follow them from a distance.
However, at this moment, a woman in a dress was silently following behind him.
Her face flushed red as she gasped heavily.
Yet she was also worried about being seen by others.
This mix of shyness, pleasure, and excitement
had left her forehead covered in fragrant sweat.
"What is so important that you insist on meeting me in person to talk about it?"
Seeing the receptionist drenched in sweat,
Lin Fan finally walked up to her with a smile.
"I... won't say it!"
She, with her lips pursed, leaned against the railing.
It was this kind of back-and-forth that made her feel even happier.
"You're pretty tight-lipped, so you have to hang in there a bit longer," Lin Fan said, his hand in his pocket.