Lin Chu felt a slight stir in his heart and said with a chuckle.
Bai Weiwei: ...
"You..."
She was suddenly at a loss for words.
A strange thought quietly surfaced in her mind. On one hand, she thought Lin Chu might just be running a game on her. On the other hand, she also felt that, according to Maslow's hierarchy of needs, for someone like him who was already financially free, so young, and quite handsome, women—beautiful women—were indeed easy to come by. True love, however... was hard to find.
"Well, I wish you success then."
She said with a perfunctory smile, offering a sort of consolation.
"Hahaha... What success? It's not something you can just go looking for. It's all up to whether the big man upstairs decides to send it your way. When he's in a good mood and remembers you, he'll naturally just give it to you."
"If you go looking for it, where would you even look?"
