"Wang Yan really was shameless. He could actually say something like that."
After dinner, everyone helped clean up before leaving Wang Yan's apartment and heading down to the 22nd Floor. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help sighing again. "He really has no shame."
Yu Chuhui laughed. "See? We've come right back to the same point. If he hadn't said it like that, we'd have thought the same thing anyway and called him hypocritical and pretentious. But now that he laid everything out honestly, he still couldn't escape being called shameless. Come to think of it, he had it pretty rough too."
"Brother Yan seems to have always spoken frankly. Whenever he talks to me, he says whatever he means," He Minhong said from the side. "Although I don't think Brother Yan is right, this really is the state of society. Some people just want something for nothing. Brother Yan dared to do it and admit it. That part is still pretty good."
"That's because your brain is a complete mess. If he didn't say whatever came to mind, he simply wouldn't be able to have a conversation with you," Yu Chuhui shot back.
"I've seen quite a lot of this sort of thing. Sometimes I can tell at a glance that two people aren't family," Zhu Zhe said. "But Wang Yan isn't bad either. It was all consensual. He didn't force anyone or harass anyone."
"Even so, I must condemn him harshly. He's a scumbag through and through," Ye Zhenzhen said with a smile. "Of course, he does have his good points. He knows himself well enough not to hold up good girls. And I don't feel like he's the sort of person who refuses to take responsibility. It really is contradictory. Oh, and his muscles are so developed, yet he reads