Crazy Smartphone – Part One

But less than half a day later, the first bucket of cold water was poured over him. Lin Feng couldn’t understand the reason behind it. However, he soon realized; when Wang Xiaoyun called him “Young Master Lin,” it was a clear hint of her anger at him for going to such a place late at night, truly considering him a dissolute young master. Such matters are hard to explain, and the more one explains, the more off-topic it gets, possibly leading to further misunderstandings by Wang Xiaoyun, so he didn’t bother to explain anymore. The day passed in a flash. Lin Feng, who wanted to reform and be a good kid, suffered a heavy blow, remembering he still had the label of a pervert underwear thief on his head, feeling he had no face to enter the classroom and face the ridicule. He was wandering aimlessly on the street, momentarily unsure of what he was going to do. However, as night began to fall, he somehow found himself in Zhinü Alley. At this time, the small hair salons on both sides of the street were evidently not yet open for business; only a few had their doors open. Several women of mediocre appearance, dressed provocatively and lounging lazily, sat on small stools at their doorways. Clearly aware of their mini skirts, they spread their legs in a manner typically seen among men, exposing their pale flesh unabashedly to the air, their eyes casting suggestive glances at passing single men. Did Zhu Tingting also sit at the door like this every day? Lin Feng subconsciously searched for Zhu Tingting among these women. Lin Feng decided to muster his courage and ask Zhu Tingting face-to-face why she was doing this. If it was truly out of necessity, he had four thousand yuan in his pocket which he could give her, persuade her to go home, and stop doing such things. Without noticing, he had stared a bit too long at one of the women. Her eyes lit up, and she locked eyes with Lin Feng, her mouth exaggeratingly pouting like a dead person’s would, trying to appear cute and innocent. Unfortunately, her movements were too exaggerated, causing the thick makeup on her pale face to flake off like snow. Her smoky eye makeup was particularly striking, as if two black holes had been dug out of a lump of white dough, very creative. “Ah, handsome guy, come in for a head wash! My skills are quite good! And I’m even better at washing the ‘little head’!” Seeing Lin Feng still staring at her, the woman quickly blew a kiss at him and made a move to approach and pull him into her shop for a ‘little head’ wash. Ugh… that woman was too aggressive; Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine, as if a cold wind was blowing from his tailbone to the back of his head, raising goosebumps all over, which fell to the ground in heaps, shaking the earth. Seizing the moment before the woman could stand up, Lin Feng pressed down the fear in his heart.