If it were him, upon seeing a woman so thirsty and desperate, so eager to throw herself into his arms, he would have slept with her long ago!
Chen Yue was at one moment doubting whether Chen Yuan had any other plans, and at the same moment, he admired his determination, being completely indifferent to all kinds of women, as stable as Mount Tai, always hanging them neither far nor near.
Could this be the reason he is less successful than Chen Yuan?
Whenever he encounters a woman, he always gets incredibly impatient, wishing he could immediately coax her into bed, enjoying the joy of dying under the peony tree.
"Can you have some ambition? Every time you see a woman, you only think about sleeping with her, as if you've never seen a woman in your eight lifetimes. Whether it is Yuan Baoxuan or Lu Yanxi, they are not the ordinary girls we used to meet. They all have their backgrounds, and you can't touch them casually; if you do, there will be endless trouble, do you understand?"