chapter 274 Improper man

It was another evening, and also the most summery evening of the year. The setting sun hanging at the end of the sky was half covered by clouds, and the air still lingered with the smell of afternoon heat.

I held the cut watermelon in my hand and sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, eating it while looking at the beautiful women passing by my sight. But I had no intention, it was just a pastime, because none of them could be more beautiful than my girlfriend.

After looking...