Faced with Huo Wenye's sour accusation, Xie Chen gave an awkward laugh.
That was right, he really had enjoyed himself.
But hearing those words come out of Huo Wenye's mouth made them sound especially strange?!
It felt like he wasn't talking about emotions,
but some important body part...
"Brother Ye, aren't we being too formal between brothers by talking about this?!" Xie Chen laughed it off to ease the awkwardness. "Just tell me what compensation you want. I'll definitely do everything I can!"
"I want you." Huo Wenye suddenly turned his head, his gaze locking onto Xie Chen's face, his eyes brimming with naked possessiveness.
Those three simple words completely panicked Xie Chen. "Y-you want me? Don't joke around."
"You know perfectly well whether I'm joking!" Huo Wenye threw out those words and started the car.
He did not say another word during the drive back to Xie Chen's apartment, leaving the atmosphere in the car stifling.
After finally enduring the ride and getting out, Xie Chen shut the car door and had barely said goodbye
when the Maybach shot off with one stomp on the gas.
Luckily, there were no exhaust fumes, or Xie Chen would have felt even more frustrated.
"What's gotten into him? Why is he so moody?"
He scratched his head and walked back, somewhat irritated.
Lu Fei, who had been waiting for Xie Chen in the apartment, rushed to the door as soon as he heard movement. "Yo, yo, yo, why are you back so soon?! Is Brother Ye not up to it?!"
Xie Chen lifted his eyelids and snapped, "He's more capable than you!"
"Oh, come on, are the two of us even comparable?!" Lu Fei waved a hand. "I thought you two would go at it for three hundred rounds!"
"If you want