Bastard!
Le Yu had never had a proper understanding of his own aesthetic sense. After all, he was a seasoned veteran who had lived through the Internet age and received guidance from countless teachers. Even if he had no interest in pretty girls and pretty boys, whenever he opened a group chat, it was full of things like "Um, I have a friend who wants to see this." His aesthetic standards had long since been spoiled—one reason modern people were increasingly staying single was that they had seen too many handsome men and beautiful women and could no longer accept cruel reality.
Thus, Le Yu did not think Yin Yinyin was anything special either. Wasn't he just a little thinner, a little shorter, a little paler, with slightly thinner lips and slightly larger pupils? He looked perfectly ordinary!
However, he did not understand that the beauty of this sickly young master was still quite lethal in this era. Yin Yinyin was already an S-rank specimen, and with that head of white hair, he was practically SR-rank!
Only now did Le Yu realize that these people actually had not captured him to send him into labor and reproduction for bloody capital accumulation!
He had originally been wondering whether there was some clever, circuitous way to escape the crisis, but after hearing their conversation, he could no longer sit still—forget all that nonsense. He could only blow them all to hell!
Upon hearing the Second Boss's order, two guards immediately came over, lifted Le Yu up, and carried him away between them. The guard on the right swept Le Yu with a gaze that made his skin crawl, then blushed and swallowed audibly.
"You have to protect yourself when you're outside. That's common sense."
Sorry, you were right.
Le Yu touched the