"I'm almost home anyway, you guys find your own way back."
After dropping that line, Lan Jin stuffed her hands in her pockets and coolly walked off, backpack slung over her shoulder.
She left behind the tall one and the short one still standing there, trying to kill each other with their gazes.
The taller one said, "Keep your distance from her in the future, she's my woman."
The shorter one said, "Ha, she's my... goddess!"
The taller one snorted disdainfully, took a drag of his cigarette with an air of arrogance, and said with contempt, "She's not into you, little brother."
The shorter one, not to be outdone, said, "Huh, want to whip it out and compare?"
The taller one was irritated, "Kid, you're pretty cocky."
The shorter one lifted his chin defiantly, "Better than you."