Bao Gui revealed a roguish smile, kicked Tang Jingming with the tip of his shoe who was fuming with anger, and taunted, "I'm a playboy, at least my sexual orientation is clear. You're over twenty, have you ever had a girlfriend?"
Tang Jingming's face turned even redder, nearly jumping up as he shouted, "I'm just picky!"
"Give me a break," Bao Gui flicked off the cigarette ash, a face full of disdain, "No smoking, no drinking, a room that's clean and odor-free, not a sissy then you must be gay, you've got it all. And always hovering behind Ah Yan... tsk tsk tsk, Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious!"
Shi Lingyan leaned on the sofa, his long legs crossed, the pale smoke diffusing slowly in front of him, making him seem as if he were bathed in a layer of golden light, exuding a calm and noble aura.
Hearing this, the normally calm eyes suddenly showed a trace of fluctuation.
