The Angler Who Gets Skunked Every Day, Yet Has Women Falling for Him

"Brother Lin, stop bawling. You could cry yourself dry, and that betel-nut girl would still be with someone else."

"Waaah... I've given her more than thirty fish. Why won't she be with me?"

"Brother Lin, is it possible she knows you bought all those fish at the market?"

"Damn it! I wanted to catch wild fish for her, too, but I've only caught a dozen or so in three years. Where was I supposed to get extras to give her?"

"Brother Lin, what's there to worry about? One betel-nut girl walked away, but there's still a coffee girl. Fawning over one girl makes you a lovesick simp. Fawn over a whole crowd, and you're a war wolf."

At those words, Lin Zhijie instantly sprang back to life. He looked at his friend expectantly. "You really mean that?"

His friend nodded and said matter-of-factly, "It's just like fishing. Cast your line more often, and eventually you'll get a bite. Keep changing the bait, and you'll find the right depth to search..."