I'm Not a Good Man

Was that so? Feng Jun had serious doubts about that.

He wasn't heartless, but he was definitely no indiscriminate do-gooder either.

So he calmly said, "Since you like me, you can contact me from now on."

Hearing that, the beautiful sales consultant shifted up from her seat, tilted her head toward him, and said earnestly, "You know that's not what I meant."

Feng Jun sighed inwardly, though his face remained expressionless. "Wasn't it?"

The beauty gritted her teeth and said, "Since neither of us has someone, why can't we try dating?"

Are you kidding me? Feng Jun pursed his lips helplessly. "You only saw that I bought a car. Do you know what I do?"

"I'm not in a hurry to know that," the beauty said, showing that she didn't care about such things. "You can tell me slowly."

To her, knowing that this man was young, handsome, and wealthy was enough. For that, she was willing to put aside a girl's reserve and take the initiative to ask him out.

So she really was a material girl! Feng Jun sighed inwardly.

He had no particular prejudice against girls like that. People nowadays were all like that. If they weren't talking about material things, what were they supposed to talk about?

But this woman wanted to use this chance to become his girlfriend, and that was something he couldn't accept. "We're not on the same path. For a man, picking up a girl only to end up as her husband is really depressing... Do you want me to be unhappy?"

There was steel beneath the softness of his words, so the beautiful sales consultant couldn't react too strongly. After a moment of silence, she asked faintly, "How do you know we're not the same kind of people?"

Feng Jun didn't