Chapter 593 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Every human could be distinguished individually by the way they process thoughts and react. However, when human merged together and formed a crowd, they were no smarter than a herd of sheep. Especially it is a crowd of females-only.

Girls with pretty faces had to be good at something, right. Even if they were not smart, everything they did was adorable.

In either case, the less intelligent the girl, the easier it would be to deceive them. It was easy having them walk into the traps of their own idolatry. Predators did not even need to lift a finger.

They tended to act impulsively, instantly swapping the last few bits of intelligence left in their brains with stupidity.

There were plenty of beautiful girls in this world, but very few of them have been born with a soul passionate about something. Perhaps these girls only existed in the world of a novella.

Talented authors such as Han Leng were victims of this cruel world, cursed to be alone for the rest of their lives. Their thoughts were too sophisticated to be comprehended by ordinary girls. It was meaningless to date a girl and always be at an impasse, their words never reaching the other.

He would rather discuss the philosophy of loneliness with Du Hang than date these girls.

Han Leng was aware of how some pretty faces supported Cao Chuanguang’s pursuit of courting Zhao Youyue. When they saw Cao Chuanguang’s old-fashioned confession with love-shaped candles arrangement, they vigorously shouted “Together! Together!” Who was Cao Chuanguang confessing to? Them? Disgusting!

Since the day Han Leng set foot in the university, he looked forward to finding someone who shared common topics with him. Disappointed by the girls he met, he was certain that no other girls, besides, Lady Zhao was worth his time.

He should have known earlier. Du Hang had once told him that people did not need a valid reason to hate someone. Just the thought of them would elicit an inexplicable sense of anger and disgust.

There was no doubt about it. Han Leng finally realized what he hated most was women.

Perhaps he was looking for someone to blame for his frustrations. Yes, he had no doubt that Lady Zhao would hold her own without trouble. That did not mean that he had to accept their primate-like aggression.

What else could he do? All he did was remain silent and watch Cao Chuanguang continue making a fool of himself.

Somehow, he was impressed at how many girls bit into Cao Chuanguang’s bait. It was no surprise that Lady Zhao would remain unaffected, but look at those little fishes go!

Could you possibly blame these pretty faces? That was how the world worked. His ideal world could only exist in his story.

Cao Chuanguang’s confession videos spread across the internet. Zhao Youyue regarded it as a passing bug. Together with Su Li in a full-body treatment, Lady Zhao was in a high-end beauty center, chatting about comics and games.

Zhao Youyue intended to start a cuisine comic with Su Li as soon as possible. First, she would bring Su Li to eat various, exquisite cuisine in the city. Then she would share her past experiences with the iconic food that she once tried. This should be sufficient inspiration for Su Li!