Du Bingxin glanced at the fat man and immediately looked away. Compared to the young man who tried to strike up a conversation, that fat guy was truly disgusting.
"How long are you going to pretend? Haven't I made myself clear? Do you take me for a fool? You deliberately came over to swap seats with me; did you want the old man next to me to sit with someone else?" Du Bingxin said disdainfully.
"I'm just looking for this old man for something."
Ye Qingfeng nodded and said directly.
"Haha, you can come up with such a lousy excuse. It's really ridiculous. Didn't you want to swap seats? Fine, I'll tell you, this is my seat, no swapping!"
Du Bingxin said coldly.
Ye Qingfeng couldn't be bothered to respond to this woman. She seemed like she'd eaten gunpowder, so self-absorbed, really full of herself.
Ye Qingfeng went back to his seat. The middle-aged fat man immediately laughed, "Haha, kid, you're hilarious. No one chases girls like you do, it's really lacking in skill."
