Deep Blue City, Plaza Park.
A well-proportioned, handsome young man walked over to a bench near the park and sat down.
He wore black-framed glasses, held a newspaper in his hands, leaned slightly against the wooden backrest, and looked at ease.
Every now and then, a woman would pass by, subconsciously letting her gaze fall in his direction, and they often looked back.
He smiled slightly, a somewhat nonchalant smile, not taking it to heart.
As for the other men passing by, out of jealousy, their words were not so friendly.
"Tch, what's he pretending to be here for? In this day and age, still reading vintage newspapers, isn't it just to appear cultured and attract women?"
"Exactly, and not even considering where this is. This is the cemetery for honoring Elder Li and the heroes of Deep Blue. Dare to show off here, the Deep Blue Guard will surely arrest him!"
"I've already filed a complaint with the Heaven Net Center."
"No way, are you for real? What's your complaint reason?"
