Waiting For Her To Bite The Hook

Yang Chifeng parked his car outside Shi Guang's club. Leaning back on his seat, he lit up a cigarette and looked outside his window silently. It didn't take long before he caught sight of that swimming coach his sister was talking about.

She looked rather decent—a fair complexion with bunned up hair, dressed in casual sportswear. Young and innocent, she bore an image of someone who hadn't been tainted by the dredges of society.

Yang Chifeng chuckled out.

He was thankful. If she were too ugly, he might not find her appetizing to devour at all.

At least if she were pretty, he could devote more effort into chasing her.

For a greenhorn like her, he didn't need to resort to all sorts of tricks and techniques. All he had to do was show some devotion and she would definitely bite the hook obediently!!

…