My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Hm?" Jiang Siming rubbed his nose and couldn't help thinking, Sure enough, I'm still too handsome!

The wavy-haired beauty in a strapless gown winked at Jiang Siming, deliberately or otherwise letting him see the proud curves of her chest.

"Sorry, I'm married!" Jiang Siming smiled and politely pushed her away.

"Wait!"

The wavy-haired beauty still refused to give up and reached out to stop Jiang Siming.

"Handsome, it's already the twenty-first century. Don't be so old-fashioned~ How about tonight..."

Holy shit, this is way too... Are people this open now?

Jiang Siming kept a smile on his face, but inside, ten thousand alpacas were already stampeding past. Wasn't this basically soliciting him right on the street?

"Sorry, I'm not that kind of casual person!" Jiang Siming said with another smile.

"Wait..." The wavy-haired beauty still wanted to say something, but Jiang Siming didn't give her the chance. He strode off without hesitation.

"Is this face-obsessed phenomenon really that serious? Sure enough, boys still have to protect themselves!" Jiang Siming nodded solemnly and muttered to himself.

After that, a few more beauties in miniskirts tried to ask Jiang Siming for his WeChat. As someone so devoted and affectionate, Jiang Siming naturally sternly refused these unreasonable demands from the young ladies. It absolutely was not because he didn't have WeChat at all.

"Please, let me go. I can give you money!"

"Heh heh, you little bitch! Weren't you acting all flirty just now? Our looks weren't good enough for you?"

A woman's cry for help came from the alley up ahead.

Jiang Siming frowned slightly. He was almost at his front door, and then he ran into this nonsense.

"Serve us well, and maybe once we're tired of playing with you, this matter will be over! Otherwise, how about we shoot a