Fang Chang was a bit nearsighted and hadn't clearly seen what the woman standing there looked like.
"What's going on, why? Is she ugly or something?" Fang Chang squinted toward the big tree over there, still excited: "Even with my blurry vision, from what I see, her figure's not bad at all."
"As long as the figure's good, what's the difference in the dark? It's all the same, the figure is the most important."
Fang Chang eagerly pulled Shen Yuniannian, ready to go over and chat her up.
Shen Yuniannian pushed Fang Chang's hand away and kicked his leg, cursing under his breath: "Get out of here, that's Song Yi, do you have a hundred lives you'd dare to hit on her?"
"Wha-what?" Fang Chang rubbed his eyes, then carefully looked at the woman again, gasping: "I thought she looked familiar, like I've seen her somewhere before."
Just then, a black Land Rover stopped in front of her, blocking Fang Chang's view.
