Yan Yu's signal just cut off like that, leaving Ben Shaming staring at his phone for a long time without catching his breath.
What is this supposed to mean?
He dropped the phone, inexplicably finding himself laughable.
So all those unfounded worries were in vain. She didn't misunderstand that kiss at all, nor would she actively cling to him. Yet he was absurdly lost last night and sought out so many women…
Annoyed, he got up and gathered the three women, pushing them to the door. Then he opened the door and pushed them out like throwing out three bags of trash, expressionless.
After that, he went about his exercises in the room as usual, throwing darts as usual.
Then he went downstairs as usual, walked to the subway station, and went to work as usual.
But on the way to the subway station, his eyes couldn't help but glance over the beggars on the roadside and the stray cats crouching in the flower beds.
An inexplicable anger welled up within him.
