Hulunbuir Grassland
As soon as Zhang Yuhan appeared, Wang Jun spotted her and excitedly waved.
“Hanh-Han, did you see it?”
“Uh... yeah…” Zhang Yuhan felt a bit touched; women are often vulnerable to this kind of romantic pursuit.
Moreover, Zhang Yuhan is an extremely materialistic person, and Wang Jun knew how to cater to her tastes, easily finding a way into her heart.
Yes, if Jiang Siming hadn’t been here today, Zhang Yuhan might have already gone downstairs to reconcile with Wang Jun.
Just as Zhang Yuhan was wondering where Jiang Siming had gone, she turned around to find him standing behind her, pulling down her already loose clothing even further.
Zhang Yuhan’s face turned pale, and she quickly pulled herself back inside, terrified that Wang Jun might see.
“Hanh-Han, why aren’t you looking at me anymore?” Wang Jun asked, puzzled as he noticed she was no longer at the window.
“I’m no longer interested in these things. Take them back; we’re already broken up.”