After that incident, Li Shishi lost interest in shopping. Coincidentally, something happened in her company, so after greeting Song Yun, she was whisked away by her secretary.
Song Yun strolled leisurely along, slowly sorting through recent events in his mind. He knew he needed to keep his head cool to face whatever was coming next.
But who would have thought, just as he reached the middle of the road, a seemingly ordinary woman, wearing a black mask, blocked his path.
"Hey, young man, want to have some fun? It's only one hundred yuan a pop," the woman said with a wag of her finger, her tone playful and teasing.
"One hundred yuan? Isn't that a bit too expensive? I've only got ten on me. Could you make it a bit cheaper?" When things go awry, there must be demons at work, thought Song Yun. So he decided to play along with this woman to see what kind of scheme she had in store for him.
