Qin Fen Was a Total Trap

The shop outside was deathly quiet. Yi Bendao stood a little farther away until he could no longer hear the people inside. It was too much stimulation to bear. Damn Qin Fen—he had been getting more and more outrageous lately. Playing around in a clothing store? The guy really knew how to play.

The key was that the girl was such a knockout. Just thinking about it made Yi Bendao feel bitter. People really could not be compared. Look at the guy beside him—he had still been thinking about getting her number on their first meeting. Meanwhile, Qin Fen had already gotten himself eaten. Was there any justice left in the world?

Thinking of how Wang Heng had shown off in front of the chef earlier, Yi Bendao suddenly wanted to laugh. Good thing it had not been him. Otherwise, just look—Wang Heng's eyes had gone red.

That was right. Wang Heng was bitter inside. Damn it, he had not even made a move yet, and he had already witnessed something like this. How tragic. The crucial thing was that Qin Fen had never shown any sign of it. Wang Heng had always thought he was nothing special, but who would have guessed this guy could pull something like that? It was not fair.

"Let's wait outside," Yi Bendao said. Who knew how long it would take? What if it went on for a while?

Wang Heng did not move. "Why should we? I'm buying clothes too. I'll go try some on later."

"Didn't you want her number?" Yi Bendao reminded him.

"Screw you. Will you die if you don't bring that up? It'd be a waste not to take what's offered. Do you think I'm an idiot? If Qin Fen can do it, I'll try too." Wang Heng refused