A Dirty Man’s Harassment

"Oh, Chunxi, you've arrived." Ling Yuanhong smiled and tried to sound casual after exhaustively making his way through the dense crowd. "Why are you wearing a hat? Ah, that's right. It's better for you to wear a hat. If other people saw your face, it might not be such a good thing."

Ling Chunxi looked quizzically at Ling Yuanhong. He was either brain damaged by nature or brain damaged after getting beaten up by her. Since he was now fawning over her directly, he must have recognized her voice that night. Aha! Ling Chunxi realized it wasn't brain damage but an awakening of Ling Yuanhong's lustful tendencies. Even though she had beaten him up severely and shaved his head, he didn't hold any grudges against her because he was smitten by her newly recovered face. She recalled Aunt Wang telling her Ling Yuanhong had come looking for her when she wasn't home, but she hadn't taken any particular notice of the matter.