Lin Yuanchu didn't take it seriously that she was a scumbag. Who knew that the people she attacked were actually the same person!
Cutting black school grass in white, he is enjoying the thrill of being captured by his superb hunting skills.
"I know... You also like the feeling of watching difficult prey enter the net little by little."
A cold and ascetic boss, he hates when someone touches his bottom line, and he hates the feeling of losing control.
"You are my bottom line, baby, don't let me lose control again, okay?"
Later Lin Yuanchu said: "I don't have a fixed favorite type, but I have a fixed favorite person. I like whatever you look like."
Concept: The love you think is all mixed with calculations