Qin Feng helplessly agreed to the three of them, accompanying them to drive to the street.
Those single guys haven't even tasted the charm of women, so as a married man, he had to accommodate them a bit.
The street was filled with bright lights and vibrant colors, bustling with excitement on the first night of the New Year.
During the big New Year celebration, all the gents, young and old, and all the young women and little wives didn't stay cooped up at home; they all went out for a stroll on the street.
Fatty Wang and his group were ogling the women outside the car, their eyes filled with infatuation.
Qin Feng found a parking spot, parked the car, and dejectedly reminded them, "Can't you three be a bit more ambitious? That woman was thirty, right? And you were still drooling!"
Fatty Wang chuckled, "Boss, you just don't get it. Even if she's older, her figure is still great!"
"Brother Wang really spoke our minds. Thirty-year-old women have a certain charm, don't they?"
