Zhou Jingliang's expression turned grim as he read the chat history.
Anyone with a brain could see there was something wrong with those messages.
Lin Jiang didn't care about the messy details. Beating around the bush wasn't his style.
"Believe it or not, if I give her a little signal, I can get her to meet up."
"You really don't give a damn if I live or die, do you? You don't care if I can handle it."
Lin Jiang chugged some beer and let out a burp.
"We're two of a kind. Even though you're being a bit of a simp right now, I believe you're still a player at heart. There's nothing you can't handle."
"I know her a little. It's unlikely she'd do something like this just because you're good-looking."
"The fuck? Are you dissing my looks and charisma?"
"It has nothing to do with looks or charisma. It's just that men and women are different. As long as a guy isn't too ugly, once a woman broadens her horizons, she can hook up with anyone," Zhou Jingliang said.
