Lin Xiaoming pointed a finger at the suited man beside him, the one who had made him reborn, and shouted indignantly.
"I, Lin Xiaoming, would rather stay single for the rest of my life and become a thirty-year-old wizard than ever fall for a woman who isn't a silver-haired beauty. I, Lin Xiaoming, only like silver-haired beauties! I, Lin Xiaoming, am only into silver hair!!!"
Years later...
Lin Xiaoming glanced at the long-haired, dark-haired student council president, the blonde twin-tailed heiress, the blue-haired ghost, and the red-haired magical girl beside him. He lowered his head to eat in silence and murmured,
"They're delicious..."
P.S. 2: This is my first attempt at a wholly original story. Please bear with me if anything is amiss, dear readers. Many thanks.
