Xu Wenling finished her rice noodles, feeling fully contented. She looked at Jiang Feng with anticipation and asked, "Boss Jiang, can I add you on WeChat? If the photo wins an award, I'll give you half the prize money." Xu Wenling asked straightforwardly.
"Ah? That's not necessary. If it wins, that would be your well-deserved prize," Jiang Feng replied politely. "I think the photo turned out really well and has a great chance of winning."
Hearing Jiang Feng's polite refusal, Xu Wenling became even more interested in him. Many people pursued Xu Wenling; she had an air of freedom and ease about her, not to mention a good figure. But she wasn't Jiang Feng's type. He still preferred exceptionally pretty, fair-skinned, and slender sweet girls.
Some say adults don't have to choose; they should want everything. But this, this wasn't something he wanted all of.
