"Phew—" Hua Wuliang let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, struck a cool pose, and then felt something was off. He grinned flatteringly, "Brothers, why are you all looking at me like this? I know I'm handsome, but after all, you're all men. You really don't need to look at me that way; it makes me uncomfortable."
This Hua Wuliang, he's really quite vain and narcissistic. Even Tangyu felt he could compete with himself on that.
Wang Qiutian grinned and said, "I feel like slashing a few scars on your face."
Liu Yuanyan also agreed, "I want to shave all your hair off."
Hua Wuliang immediately gestured to stop, "Don't do that, I rely on this face to make a living. I can understand your jealousy, but you shouldn't treat me like this, right? Is it my fault for being handsome? Clearly not. Eh, why are you rolling up your sleeves? Don't do this, I'm not into that, never into brokeback stuff, please have some respect."
