"To be honest, in all my years, I've never seen anyone with a 'naturally masochistic physique' like him. He... Hmm? Senior, why do you look so pale? Are you feeling unwell?"
"without……"
Zhao He shook his head. "I'm in good health."
"Oh, that's good."
Chen Feng asked with a smile, "Could you introduce me to the person I mentioned?"
"No need for introductions, you and him... already know each other?"
Zhao He licked his lips. "Take a good look at me."
Why am I looking at you?
Chen Feng didn't react for a moment.
"Do I look like someone with an 'innately masochistic body'?"
"..."
Chen Feng stared blankly at Zhao He, speechless for a moment.
"Junior, I'm not a simp."
Zhao He's tone was unusually serious, "I'm just pursuing true love, nothing more."
"True love is worth a Prada handbag? Senior, your true love is quite expensive!"
You don't understand.
Zhao He took a deep breath. "You haven't seen that girl's stunning beauty. Otherwise, you would definitely be like me, willing to spend a fortune just to make her smile."
Chen Feng curled his lip in disdain.
"The Most Beautiful Smile" is a close-up photo of a mouth.
A glimpse of the whole reveals the whole picture; Chen Feng could tell that the girl was indeed quite beautiful.
But she only smiled at Zhao He after receiving the Prada handbag.
Why isn't Zhao He a sycophant?
Why should I be like Zhao He, spending a fortune to win a smile from a beautiful woman?
Just because that girl is pretty?
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