A Cultivator's Appetite (Third Update, Asking for Monthly Votes)

Zhang Caixin was rather disdainful of Feng Jun's "young and blooming." She glanced at him, then at her sister, and sighed softly. "Sigh, with eyesight this bad... you still dare trade stocks?"

Feng Jun could not be bothered to argue with her. He knew perfectly well that the state of his relationship with Red Sister was not his fault.

In short, women were all troublesome to him. A quick fling was fine, but once things involved deeper interaction, all sorts of complications tended to arise.

So Feng Jun stood up and left without hesitation. He could sense that Red Sister seemed to want to keep him there today.

But if you wanted something, you had to say it. If you did not say it, how was I supposed to know what you wanted?

In truth, he did not think today was convenient. Besides him and Red Sister, there were three other women watching nearby.

Relationships between people always depended on fate. Forcing things would not only hurt others, but also oneself.

Red Sister did not try to stop him. She simply watched as he left with Li Xiaobin.

Sister Shen, however, stood up and walked him out for a couple of steps. When she saw that Red Sister had made no move, she stopped as well. Although Feng Jun was a jade supplier, Red Sister was the person directly responsible for dealing with her.

Red Sister herself had not realized that the knuckles of the hand gripping her cup had turned slightly pale.

Zhang Caixin noticed it all. "Sis, if you want him, go after him. I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're not getting any younger."

Red Sister shot her an annoyed look. "He's already an old man. Your sister has one foot in the grave..."

"I'm worried