Fainting!
Qiao Muyun almost couldn't catch his breath. More precisely, he couldn't listen to such outrageous and rebellious words. It's an insult! Asking him, a normal man, to accompany a gay person? This is nothing short of a personal attack on him. In his mind, it's the most unbearable humiliation.
"Bastard!" Qiao Muyun cursed, his usual composure turning into a stormy rage.
When he saw Qiao Muyun's gloomy face and puffed-up expression, the other party immediately realized the joke had gone too far.
"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I was just joking with you! In fact..." Li Yaxuan paused, his face slightly reddened, possibly due to the alcohol. He seemed a bit lustful, but he had to control himself now; otherwise, the person in front of him might never talk to him again.
