The concert, originally planned for two and a half hours, was extended to three hours thanks to Yang Chen's amazing performance.
As soon as the concert was over, Yang Chen was surrounded by some young ladies.
"Hey handsome, add me on WeChat."
"I'm single, and I've never been kissed."
"Add me as a friend, our frisbee club has many pretty girls. Let's hang out together next time."
...
Sigh...
Being too handsome comes with its troubles; there's always a girl craving for a piece of me.
Yang Chen quickly told the girls that his grandparents and parents were bedridden, and his two younger brothers were in middle school. He had to drive ride-hailing for 16 hours a day just to barely support his family, leaving no time to play frisbee.
Girls nowadays are so realistic; even a handsome face doesn't work if you don't have money.
The girls who were just asking for Yang Chen's WeChat quickly dispersed.
Tang Xia covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "Your excuse really works."
