"Envy is useless, bro; this is called charm. Someone who scatters seeds like you will never find true love!" Chu Mingcheng retorted without any reservation.
"Who needs true love? If it came my way, I'd run like hell. What does a Fishing Man like me want with true love?" Zhang Wei replied with a dismissive smile.
Chu Mingcheng and Chen Yang shook their heads in unison upon hearing this, saying no more.
When it came to Zhang Wei's private life, it wasn't their place to comment as his friends.
It was purely a matter of personal choice; he had no intent of getting married, and this playful lifestyle was seemingly what he desired.
In fact, Chu Mingcheng couldn't bring himself to persuade him to settle down and marry a decent person.
It wasn't that Chu Mingcheng didn't want to advise Zhang Wei; he simply couldn't bear to let a decent person suffer on his account.