After the village idiot Lin Tian returned to his senses, the pretty widow, the attractive wife, and the wealthy young lady all came knocking on his door one after the other...
Lin Tian thus visited Yang Meiling's home once again.
"Did you also go to see Sister Xueqing today to bring her food?" Lin Tian asked with a smile.
"Yeah."
Yang Meiling nodded and then let out a bitter laugh.
"What's wrong, didn't go well?" Lin Tian asked again.
"Sigh, she's still cold and indifferent, ignoring me. No matter what I say, she doesn't respond," Yang Meiling said with a sigh.
Lin Tian chuckled, "That's already a big improvement. Before, she would bristle up at the sight of you, fussing and clamoring to drive you away. At least now she doesn't chase you away."
After hearing Lin Tian's words, a much more pleasant expression appeared on Yang Meiling's face.