"What do you mean? Just like what you had heard, I didn't sleep with Ann," Yin Zhihan said calmly.
"How is that possible?" Lu Ning didn't believe him.
"Why not? Do I have to sleep with her? Do I have to sleep with every girlfriend I have? Lu Ning, I'm not that promiscuous."
"But, you look like it..."
"What do I look like? Like a playboy, like someone who vents his frustration, like a man with a testosterone rush? I feel that you all are biased against me, or rather, fantasizing about me."
Fantasized about him?
However, for a handsome and rich man like him, it would indeed be abnormal if he did not have a few girlfriends or be surrounded by women.
