Hua Jian hadn't thought much of it at all, nor did he know that what he was doing would give people the wrong idea.
The gay men around them had still held out a little hope when they saw their matching outfits, but seeing two such gorgeous men being so intimate dashed those hopes completely.
A few men who prided themselves on their looks gave up, too.
After all, both of these men were one in ten thousand. They couldn't compete.
When Bo Lin didn't answer, Hua Jian lowered his gaze in confusion and found that Bo Lin's ears were so red they looked ready to bleed.
He was briefly dazed.
Are his ears a sensitive spot? They went this red when I kissed them a few times that night at Jiarui, too.
Bo Lin tugged at Hua Jian's arm, his face expressionless. "You're too close."
Hua Jian didn't want to let go of him.
He let Bo Lin tug twice, leaned forward slightly, and teased him with a smile. "It's fine. This way, those men won't dare come near us."
Bo Lin's gaze flickered at that. "The bodyguards are all back at the hotel."
Hua Jian's smile faltered, and he straightened a little. "With so many people here, we should be fine, right? Are they really following us?"
Bo Lin had glanced over earlier. One of the men had his back to him, with a patch of hair missing from the back of his head. He vaguely remembered him and must have seen him at some event.
Probably one of the Fu Family's dogs.
A vicious glint crossed his eyes. The Fu Family, which he had fed and raised, now dared to bite the hand that fed it.
Bo Lin quickly reined in his anger. "Let's get the coffee."