Qi Helian saw his confident demeanor and recalled the past insults and misdeeds Bai Xiaohua had done to him. He wavered a bit.
But considering Rong Feifan's usual unreliability, always good at spoiling things rather than succeeding, he thought it over and decided against it, not wanting to end up losing more than he gained.
Thinking this, he looked at Rong Feifan expressionlessly and said, "Jail food isn't that tasty. You'd better rein it in; I can't just make a call to get you out of a rape charge."
"I promise she'll willingly sleep with me," Rong Feifan beat his chest as he promised.
Qi Helian laughed, "Willingly?"
That little angry cop, spicier than chili peppers, would willingly sleep with a spoiled brat like him?
What a joke.
"Yeah." Rong Feifan nodded vigorously, still full of confidence.
Qi Helian looked at him amused, "Rong Feifan, you think you're me?"
The implication being that he was better looking, cooler, and only he could have any woman he wanted.
