"Why so long? Did you have a few rounds?" Ye Haochuan rushed back to the team, and Langfan commented with a weird look on his face.
"Rounds my ass, do I seem like the kind of person who would settle for just anyone in a hurry?" Ye Haochuan retorted annoyingly.
Langfan sneered and said, "Oh, come on, I know you. Those women were quite the lookers. Even I felt an itch watching them, and you had no reaction?"
Damn, can't you beautify the image of me in your mind a bit?
Ye Haochuan cursed inwardly, intending to retort, but then a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Since you were itching, why didn't you take the chance just now?"
Langfan's expression instantly turned bitter upon hearing this, and he quickly turned around to explain, "Yanyan, listen to me, it's not what you think..."
"There's nothing to explain. I'm not pretty enough, not worthy of you, young master Lang?" Ke Yan said with a snort and turned to leave.
