Xiao Qimo stopped his work, and the satellite positioning system on the computer screen halted its search as well. His gaze slowly shifted to the tablet beside him.
The barrage of messages was so lively that it distracted the exceptionally focused workaholic Qimo.
The man raised his hand to adjust his gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze firmly on those comments vying for his wife, a dark tide swirling in his deep, ink-black eyes.
He opened his phone with a composed elegance and scrolled to his notes.
And there, he found a love strategy titled "Advance by Retreating."
Good.
Xiao Qimo glanced at the positioning system page. There wouldn't be any problems for a while, so he decisively switched the computer page to the entertainment section.
He went to the comments section, patiently and meticulously taking screenshots of every "unreasonable comment" and their associated accounts (for evidence).
His phone kept emitting a distinct vibration sound.
