"Heh."
Wen Ping's expression showed no significant ripples. He simply drained the last gulp of coffee from his cup, a hint of sneer emerging at the corner of his mouth, and, with considerable politeness, he pushed aside the woman in front of him and walked towards the coffee shop.
"Excuse me, please move aside, you're blocking my way."
Before the phenomenon of ascending to the game occurred, he was not without fantasies about women.
He had a woman he loved dearly, a woman from his student days, a woman he had never imagined possessing so completely. Until then, he had been a steadfast bachelor, which was a life principle of his.
But upon seeing that woman, he suddenly realized that the life principle he had clung to for 20 years was utter bullshit.
Not important at all.
It wasn't even worth a pile of dog shit on the side of the street.
And that woman...
She had hurt him deeply.