Lu Feng considered himself quite charming. At least, whenever he went to nightclubs, he was always successful in picking up women. Yet, he was repeatedly snubbed by this woman. He sneered, "Huh, I should be the one asking what your intentions are, stalking during the day and staking out at night."
Eden was annoyed with Lu Feng, "Why do you care what I do? I just like driving around aimlessly. What are you gonna do about it?"
"Bite you? I'm afraid of getting a taste of skank," Lu Feng sneered.
Eden was furious. She admitted that it was rare for foreigners not to have body odor, which is why the fragrance business thrived abroad—to mask the scent emanating from their bodies.
But being ridiculed so relentlessly by Lu Feng still hurt her pride.
She was seething with anger when a sudden idea struck her. She beckoned to him with her finger, "Come closer, let me tell you what I'm doing here."
