Others cast envious eyes. Holly pulled his arm away. "I like beautiful women, but I don't like beautiful women who are not challenging, like puppets."

"Well, you like it more difficult, and I can't. It's for you." The woman stuffed a piece of paper into his palm and went away with her hair pulled.

"Major, if you don't like a woman like this, just give it to me. I can come too. I'm sure she won't get out of bed for days and nights."

The crowd laughed so much that the holly opened the note and wrote only one address on it.

The address left by the brown-haired woman was...