It's a Trap!

It was night time. Lin Fan closed his shop.

Lin Fan drove around the district with his free car and went home. The car was a match made in heaven for Lin Fan. As for the place he was living in, he had to find a more comfortable home. As he stopped his sports car in his front yard, his neighbors surrounded him. Elder Wang was very envious of him. They wondered what the hell had happened. How could Lin Fan afford such a car?

Lin Fan took a shower and lay on his bed. He took out his phone and looked at his WeChat. It was Huo Han who had spammed him with over a hundred messages. She was crazy but at least she had a commendable spirit.

"Little Boss, please reply quickly. If not, I'll kill you."

"I'm starving, I'm really going to starve to death if I don't get to eat scallion pancakes."

"Please, tell me where you are."