"How many women do you have?" Jiang Wanyun asked.
"In my heart, the ones that are important number seventeen, and there are even more that aren't important," Lin Tian said.
Seventeen!
And that's not even all of them!
Jiang Wanyun was secretly shocked, but then thinking of Lin Tian's virility, she didn't find it strange at all that he had so many women.
"So am I considered important or not?" Jiang Wanyun tentatively asked.
"Sister Jiang, including today, we've only met twice, what do you think, do you count as important?" Lin Tian said with a smile.
"That's too much, I've already given myself to you..."
Jiang Wanyun said, clinging to Lin Tian's arm with a look of aggrievement on her face.
"Stop pretending, Sister Jiang. You're not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the bloom of youth, who are you acting pure for? Besides, I'm not the only man for you either, you admitted this yourself, didn't you?" Lin Tian said.