"You really don't mind?" Bai Jue asked tentatively.
Jian Luo nodded, looking at Bai Jue questioningly, "So, you really have a crush on Black Jack? I told you Black Jack has a girlfriend, so you---"
"Stop!" Bai Jue glared at him irritably, interrupting him, "I would never develop feelings for someone as arrogant as Black Jack. Besides, I prefer women, I'm a true man, OK?"
"Then why did you ask me such a bizarre question?" Jian Luo asked, confused.
Bai Jue suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot. What was he trying to get at?
"I was just joking with you earlier, I really fucking hate Black Jack, I don't like him at all, don't believe me, ask your sister."
Fearing his further questions, Bai Jue quickly invoked the name of Jian Qing.
Jian Luo gave a dismissive smirk, giving him a sidelong glance, "Fine, I'll believe you this time."
Bai Jue let out a sigh of relief, grateful for the momentary peace.