Lin Li's cheer startled several guys nearby who were working out.
But soon enough.
"Are you really a top? Add me on WeChat. We can get to know each other better," one guy said as he got up and leaned closer, looking at Lin Li expectantly.
Lin Li: "?"
"Don't mess with me, bro."
"I know. Even if anyone's doing the messing, it'd be you messing with me."
Though he had had this exact conversation with Bai Bufan before, Lin Li could not laugh at all.
"Just kidding, bro. Sorry, sorry, I'm not gay..." Lin Li immediately backed away, apologizing with exceptional sincerity.
He might enjoy making gay jokes, but what kind of joke was this? Your ass was supposed to shit properly! Lin Li would rather have a knife stab him in the back.
Shields rubbing against shields was no big deal, but spears did damage when they collided. So whenever he encountered an actual gay man in real life, Lin Li ran faster than anyone.
"Fine, it's okay. If you ever get interested, you can come find me." The other guy still left Lin Li a way out—or rather, a back door.
Lin Li rubbed down the goosebumps on his body.
"It's fine, he won't do anything to you. You were the one who called yourself a top.
"But that isn't important right now. Let's go again. This time, I'll call it." Zhai Kai tapped the tabletop in front of him, clearly enjoying Lin Li's misfortune, and his gaze toward Lin Li was slightly unfriendly.
"Sure."
Under normal circumstances, Lin Li, having already won once, would have started acting smug.
But Zhai Kai's muscles made it abundantly clear that these were not normal circumstances, so Lin Li merely nodded and sat back down.
"Bro, can we make a