After Ye Fei'Er brought Lin Fan to the bathroom, she leaned against the wall and started examining him.
Even though her skin had turned a wheat color, it couldn't hide her heroic and valiant demeanor. Her crisp ponytail, paired with her spirited military uniform, made her look like a female general commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield!
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I'm getting more handsome?" Lin Fan joked with a laugh.
Ye Fei'Er responded irritably, "I've seen narcissistic people, but not as self-obsessed as you."
Lin Fan shook his hair and chuckled, "This is called confidence, understand? A man's confidence."
Ye Fei'Er rolled her eyes, turned her head, and acted as if she hadn't seen anything.
Ignoring him?
Lin Fan was quite displeased. As a flamboyant and confident man, being ignored by a beauty was indeed a tragedy!
