An American knife seller? No, please acknowledge me as your godfather.

late at night.

attic.

Lynn lay on the creaking hard wooden bed with her hands behind her head.

His gaze lingered quietly on the night sky through the small window, his heart undisturbed.

The reason I didn't go along with Katie tonight wasn't because I had any moral qualms.

Even when the mother and daughter are lying in bed together, he won't even frown.

It's simply because they find it too troublesome.

He utterly despises women who cry and whine as if they're being forced into something.

I feel really uncomfortable.

He prefers women to take the initiative.

Otherwise, it would be more satisfying to pick up a dead body outside a bar.

As her thoughts drifted away, Lynn closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next day.

Sunlight streamed in through the skylight.

Lynn woke up from the cold, hard wooden bed and looked down at little Lynn.

That's the downside of being young; you're prone to getting overheated.

"Knock knock knock—"

"Lin, come downstairs for breakfast. I accidentally made an extra one again."

Just finished washing up.

Mrs. Hill's gentle voice called from downstairs.

"Did you make an extra one?"

Lynn went downstairs with a meaningful smile on her lips.

When I passed by Katie's room, the door was tightly closed and there wasn't a sound coming from inside.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Lynn pulled out a chair and casually asked, "Doesn't Katie eat breakfast?"

Mrs. Hill brought over a plate of fried bacon, shaking her head helplessly: "I called her several times but she didn't respond. She doesn't seem to be up yet. Never mind her."

Lynn smiled faintly, knowing full well what was going on.

That little girl wasn't actually still in bed; she was clearly hiding inside pretending to be dead.

However, he was too lazy to point it out.

He quickly finished the food on his plate, wiped his mouth, and got up to leave.

Today, he is officially embarking on his path as an unlicensed doctor.

He went out and got into that old Camry.

Before starting the engine, Lynn rolled down the car window.

He looked up meaningfully at the room on the second floor with the pink curtains drawn.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Da da da!

The broken-down car spewed out a plume of black smoke as it drove away from Dengtashan Community.

……

At the same time.

In the pink bedroom on the second floor.

Behind the curtains, a pair of bloodshot eyes were staring intently through the gaps at the departing car of Lynn.

Katie bit her lip tightly.

She was tightly clutching a long, rectangular pillow, pressing it between her legs.

After confirming that the vehicle had completely disappeared from sight, he slumped onto the carpet as if he had collapsed from exhaustion.

Her expression was extremely complicated at that moment.

Shame, anger, resentment, and even a hint of bewilderment that she herself found absurd.

Last night, she barely slept a wink for the first half of the night!

Whenever I close my eyes, all I can see in my mind is Lynn's condescending gaze.

And...the shameful sight of her squatting in front of Lynn and reaching for her belt!

What's even more dangerous is the latter half of the night.

She finally fell asleep, only to have an extremely absurd dream!

I'm still in this room in my dream.

Lynn didn't make her do those damn squats and splits at all; instead, she just threw her onto that big bed...

Recalling the wildest scenes from my dream.

Katie's cheeks instantly turned bright red, as if they were about to bleed, and extreme shame completely overwhelmed her reason.

"Katie, Katie! You're such a hopeless bitch!"

Katie cursed herself and threw away the pillow she was holding.

The center of the cushion has been subtly adorned with a touch of color.

Just as Katie changed her clothes and stepped out of her room, she bumped into Mrs. Hill upstairs.

"Oh, dear, you're awake? Why do you look so pale?" Mrs. Hill asked with concern.

"It's nothing! I'm fine!"

Katie's expression was extremely unnatural, and her eyes were darting around frantically.

He gave a perfunctory reply and hurriedly ran downstairs as if fleeing a disaster.

Mrs. Hill, left standing there completely bewildered, muttered, "This child is getting stranger and stranger."

……

Lynn gripped the steering wheel with one hand and drove towards the homeless enclave near South King Street.

While waiting at a red light, he summoned the system panel on a whim.

[Host]: Lynn

Age: 30

[Height]: 183cm

[Weight]: 53kg

【已解锁情绪】：感恩 LV1（100/200）、愤怒 LV0（20/100）、恐惧 LV0（90/100）、敌意 LV0（30/100）、爱慕 LV0（10/100）、尊敬LV0（10/100）

[Skill]: General Medical Practice (Beginner)

Lynn's eyes lit up slightly as he glanced at the panel.

The progress bar for the "Gratitude" emotion level 2 is already halfway through.

What surprised him most was [fear]!

Thanks to Katie's "excellent" breakdown last night, the fear level actually soared to 90 points!

There are only 10 points left until the next skill lottery draw.

"Great, everything is moving in a positive direction."

Satisfied, Lynn gradually increased the pressure on the accelerator.

Half an hour later.

Lynn parked the car in front of a 7-Eleven convenience store.

To avoid the embarrassing situation of being groped like last time, he specifically chose a different place today.

Push open the glass door and walk in.

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the back of the cashier, a man in uniform.

After grabbing a few packs of cigarettes and cheap liquor, Lynn slammed the items on the counter and said, "Check, please."

When the cashier turned around, Lynn's eye twitched suddenly.

This is a round face covered with a thick beard, and a body as robust as a bear.

But that's not the point!

The key point is...

This burly man with a full beard was wearing exquisite eyeshadow!

Ten thick fingers were painted with bright pink nail polish!

sweet!

I came across a Walmart shopping bag, a specialty of the United States!

really.

When the bearded young man saw Lynn's cool and handsome profile, his eyeliner-lined eyes instantly lit up.

She actually squeezed her legs together shyly, too embarrassed to look Lynn in the eye.

[Adoration +10]

Lynn felt a chill run down his spine, and a wave of nausea shot through his body.

There's absolutely no need for that!

"Beep—beep—"

After scanning the code, the bearded young man, with his fingers delicately poised, gave a flirtatious wink: "Handsome~ Cash or card?"

Snapped!

Lynn didn't want to stay a second longer, so he threw down the cash and turned to leave.

Once in the car, Lynn suddenly noticed a pink sticky note tucked into the bottom of her bag.

It had a phone number written on it, with a heart drawn at the end.

The sign above read: "Call me~The Wild Oriental Boy~"

"OMG Fuck!!!"

Lynn, his face dark, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it out the car window.

He floored the accelerator and quickly fled this troublesome place.

……

soon.

Lynn reappeared on the homeless street.

This time, before he could even stop his car, the once lifeless homeless neighborhood instantly erupted in excitement!

"Look! It's that car belching black smoke!"

"It's Lin! The God of the East has arrived!"

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, a large group of homeless people swarmed around it like zombies attracted by the smell of blood.

Lynn frowned, feeling physically uncomfortable.

"Make way! Get the hell out of my way! Don't get Mr. Lin's car dirty!"

At that moment, a powerful shout rang out.

Mike, a black man, burst out like a black iron tower, wielding a baseball bat and roughly pushing through the crowd.

Not only that, but they also took the initiative to clear a parking space for Lynn.

After the car has come to a complete stop.

Mike jogged forward, wiped the handlebars with his sleeve, and then personally opened the car door for Lynn.

They were even more professional than the bodyguards of Wall Street tycoons.

No wonder it comes from Yanxuan.

"Well done."

Lynn slowly got out of the car and nodded to Mike with satisfaction.

No wonder he's the black guy I chose.

This level of awareness and execution shows he's definitely a promising talent!

With this in mind, Lynn immediately made a decision.

He simply reached out and tossed the cigarettes and alcohol he had bought to Mike, saying, "You distribute them."

"Alright! You can rest assured that I'll take care of it!"

Mike took the supplies, puffed out his chest, and his eyes shone, as if he had received some kind of divine decree.

He turned around respectfully.

Turning to face the homeless man who looked on expectantly, he immediately became serious: "Don't push! One at a time!"

"Talented!"

After clicking her tongue, Lynn was happy to have some free time, so she simply lay down in the car and closed her eyes to rest.

[Thanksgiving +3]

[Thanksgiving +2]

[Thanksgiving +3]

A moment later, the feeling of gratitude kept flooding my screen.

……