["You've been coming every month for three years."
He looked at the woman, smiled slyly, and drank the wine in the glass.
"Why, I haven't bothered you yet, but you started to bother me first. It doesn't matter, I'll leave now." After saying that, he stood up and walked away, leaving only the woman and the unfinished "Hey——".
She looked at the place where he left. The moonlight was like water, and the bluestone street was empty.
This guy is not a good copywriter...
Copywriting... Let me think about it...