"System, are you alright? Why would I want the affection points of this greasy man?"
Fu Yurou couldn't help but complain to herself. Zhang Zhigao was clearly bad news the moment she laid eyes on him. Most men these days were quite reserved; even when Comrade Song spoke to her or Gu Qingya, his gaze never wandered. But this Zhang Zhigao had barely stepped onto the train before he was busy trying to ingratiate himself with everyone, his shifty eyes scanning the passengers, his craftiness practically spilling out of his gaze.
The only ones who couldn't see it were the inexperienced Wang Fangfang and Li Qiuyan. Li Qiuyan was even giggling, her face flushed a deep, rosy red, looking coy and fluttering her eyelashes. Fu Yurou couldn't help but shudder, shaking off the goosebumps that rose on her arms.
Chapter 16