"You damn punk, and here I thought you were about to say something profound," the old man said, laughing and cursing.
"Hey! Old Sir, you were just calling me 'handsome' a second ago," Xue Rui said.
"Punk," the old man said, sticking a cigarette in his mouth and patting himself down, searching for a lighter.
"Call me handsome," Xue Rui said, handing him a lighter. 'This old guy is so down-to-earth,' he thought. 'He doesn't seem like someone with assets worth over a hundred million.'
"Not gonna," the old man said with a smile as he lit his cigarette.
'Shencheng is full of hidden masters,' Xue Rui thought. 'Who would have guessed an old man in flip-flops and a tank top would own over a dozen high-end properties?'
"Handsome," Lin Ruoxi said, her voice soft and sweet.
Xue Rui wanted to hear someone call him handsome, so she did.
"Hahaha, COUGH COUGH." The old man choked on his smoke.
Xue Rui also found the girl incredibly cute for calling him "handsome" so earnestly.
