Thinking about how he could go crazy with Wang Fei tonight, Su Fan was of course extremely happy.
Between him and Wang Fei, although there was an almost insurmountable thorn, he still had to admit that Wang Fei was a very perfect woman.
Whether it was her appearance, figure, temperament, or skills, she could captivate any man's soul.
Every time he was with Wang Fei, it was clearly a huge gain.
After all, a woman's youth is so fleeting, not meant to be spent recklessly.
While Su Fan was in a very pleasant mood, he saw a somewhat disheveled young man, full of hesitation, standing in front of the hospital payment window.
The clothes on the young man were very cheap, indicating he came from a poor family.
But what impressed Su Fan the most was that the other party wore a very thick pair of glasses.
The lenses were nearly as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.
