"If you want to know, why don't you go yourself? I'm busy. Go yourself." Determined never to take a loss, Fu Yanci returned Jiang Yichuan's kick.
Shen Mo quietly shifted position and craned his neck to look at Fu Yanci's phone. Displayed on the screen were photos of matching rings, in all kinds of styles.
Fuck! So what if you have a wife?!
"Fu Yanci."
At the sound of Chi An's voice, Fu Yanci immediately looked up and kicked the two men blocking his way aside. "Move. My wife's calling me."
"Could you be gentler? Aren't your buddies people too?!" Shen Mo brushed off his trouser leg and stood up behind Fu Yanci.
Jiang Yichuan said, "Give me a hand. My legs have gone numb."
Since they had been hiding in a blind spot, Fu Yanci had to take two steps forward after standing up before he could see Chi An by the sofa.
Holding his suit jacket, Chi An tilted his head. With faint traces of blood on his knuckles, he casually undid the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his finely sculpted collarbones.
Against his black shirt, the overhead light made Chi An's skin look especially fair.
Fu Yanci stared at him for a moment, his Adam's apple bobbing uncontrollably, then strode over and took the jacket from him. "Done beating them up? Tired? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Chi An lifted his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Shen Mo and Jiang Yichuan behind him. "No. When will the person you called get here?"
Fu Yanci said, "They're right outside. Let's change rooms. This one's dirty."
Watching the two leave, Shen Mo and Jiang Yichuan stood where they were with their arms folded.
Jiang Yichuan clicked his tongue twice. "Damn, that's hot. If he weren't that bastard Fu