章 101: Trouble at the Door

"Do you come to these kinds of places regularly?"

Mo Wen furrowed his brows and looked at Gu Jingman, the unhappiness in his eyes was clear.

"Why? You're butting into my business now. Don't act like an adult. I have walked on more bridges than you have roads."

Looking at Mo Wen's tightly furrowed face, and his decent appearance, Gu Jingman burst into laughter.

"A guy should be unconventional and unrestrained, and not sweat the small things. A white lotus can only bloom in the muddy silt."

Gu Jingman was indifferent, as she gazed at those crowds that had gone insane. There was no feeling in her eyes, as she said, "Some people are servants with aspirations, some people are masters with aspirations. One, who can grasp the essence of aspirations, will then have control over them."