The bizarre state of the four of them left everyone staring dumbly. The key was that Qin Fen still looked completely indifferent, which was heartbreaking. Such delicate, sweet girls—how could he be so willful?
All the men around them looked as though they had been hit by mortars, crying out that he was a beast. All the women looked as though they had seen a ghost. They had just said this guy was nothing special, but now that they looked at him... damn, he was anything but ordinary.
Qin Fen truly did look indifferent. In his current state, he was like a merciless blade piercing everyone's hearts. The less he paid attention to them, the stronger his smug aura became. It was as if he had activated mass taunt mode, firing indiscriminately across the map and telling everyone one fact: this brother wasn't a single dog!
Could this bastard be doing it on purpose? A plant—he was definitely a plant. Whether anyone else believed it or not, Milk Tea Guy certainly didn't. Why, as such a considerate guy, did he not get that kind of treatment? It wasn't fair. He wanted to show off like that too!
He wanted to act cool like that too! That was the ultimate dream of every man present.
Heaven and earth bore witness, Qin Fen really wasn't showing off. He was actually in a foul mood. Every one of you had tried to set me up just now, and now you're trying this? Still trying to scheme against me, huh? This was a conspiracy. I won't fall for it!
Because of that mindset, Big Chef faced the multitude with a cold glare. So what if they were delicate, sweet girls? Didn't he see them trying to mess with him?
Qin Fen didn't move, and