The MM said, "I love you." My face turned red. I didn't want to hurt her: "I don't have money, nor do I have a house or a car." The MM stared into my eyes: "I know." "My monthly salary is only 1500 yuan." The MM's gaze was still incredibly resolute: "There will be more in the future." I took out a cigarette with trembling hands and put it on my lips: "I smoke a pack every day and cause trouble when I drink alcohol." The MM smiled: "You can rest assured that I will be here for you in the future." A chill ran down my spine, and I stammered to her: In fact... in fact, I am a hooligan...