Back at the Night Bureau, reunited with his companions on a bright, sunny day,
At this moment, hearing the Young Master's arm-over-the-shoulder question and low chuckle, Fang Ran could not help but stare at him and scream internally.
Su Qun and the Magician had both asked such normal questions earlier, yet the moment it got to him, it became this kind of bizarrely focused question.
He had raced to North America, stepped onto a broader stage, experienced a magnificent event as a superhuman, and witnessed unprecedented sights and ideas.
Only to come back and get asked whether he had lost his virginity.
Not knowing how to describe his speechlessness at this moment, Fang Ran turned his head with a stiff expression and spoke.
"I refuse to answer that question."
Seeing him like this, the Young Master already knew the answer.
Still with an arm around his shoulders, the Young Master sighed with the deeply concerned expression of a senior.
"Ah, Brother Fang Ran, you have to understand that men eventually need to grow up, and women are men's best teachers. On the road to growth, we need many teachers."
"So we must usually find more people to learn from. As the saying goes, when three walk together, hehe, one must be my teacher."
How did you turn every perfectly reasonable sentence into such crooked logic?
щ(Дщ) And do not "hehe" at weird moments!
Speechless at the Young Master's theory, which somehow even made logical sense, Fang Ran felt as though this playboy was making dirty jokes under the table.
Still standing with the Young Master's arm around his shoulders, Fang Ran wore a blank, expressionless face.
"Young Master, aren't you afraid Ai Ma will suddenly show up and deal with you for filling my head with this stuff?"
Hearing this,