They were on the beach now, with so many people watching. He refused to believe Anruite would dare make a move directly.
Hearing that, Anruite grew a little angry. A man built like that looked rather terrifying when he got mad.
"Don't get too cocky!" Anruite said through gritted teeth.
Just then, another burly man approached from the other side and spoke to Anruite in Italian.
The two of them seemed certain that Song Shi'an could not understand them, and their remarks became increasingly vulgar.
They discussed his body, then his ass... and even sexual positions in bed...
Song Shi'an could not listen any longer. He interrupted with a cold laugh. "Are your brains connected to your intestines, so you shit your brains out? What does the way I look have to do with you?"
"Don't tell me you're jealous because you're ugly and I'm handsome. And fucking playing hard to get? If you don't have mirrors, you must have piss. Take a leak and look at yourselves, will you?"
"And you, don't disguise your sleaziness as enthusiasm. You think opening some shitty bar makes you a big deal, and everyone has to suck up to you? When did I ever play hard to get? I rejected you outright, okay?!"
"Want me to say it to you again?"
"Idiot, I'm not interested in you at all, and I don't want to go to your shitty bar. Stay away from me!"
After saying that, Song Shi'an was still not satisfied, so he repeated the whole thing in Italian.
The two men were both stunned by Song Shi'an's fluent Italian.
Back then, he had taken all sorts of foreign languages as extracurricular electives. On top of that, he had spent the past few years following Lu Mingyu abroad for business negotiations, so