"Don't look at me like that. I'm not interested in you—and I like women!" Zhou Fan said, rendered speechless by the sight of Chen Feng cowering with his arms crossed like a frightened lamb.
'What the hell? Does he have to be like this?'
'Anyone who knows what's going on would know I'm just giving him acupuncture. Anyone else would think I'm about to do something indecent to him!'
"Ahem... It's just that, uh... the look in your eyes is a little scary!" Chen Feng said with an embarrassed laugh.
"Who are you calling 'bro'? You're older than me, aren't you?"
"I'm twenty-eight!"
"So am I!"
"You don't look it. Judging by the way you handle things, I thought you were older," Chen Feng said, taken aback. But he meant it sincerely.
