"Ms. Fei Fei, there's a saying, 'If men aren't bad, women won't love them.' Women like men with a bad boy charm, just like Long, a typical example. Bad, but always surrounded by women!" Fang Qing'er said with a giggle, looking at Leng Feifei.
"Enough, let's not talk about this anymore. I would never fall for that Slick. Falling for him would show such poor taste!" Leng Feifei waved her hand dismissively, then turned to Guo Hu and the others, asking, "How is your training going?"
Guo Hu and his friends chuckled, slapped their sturdy chests, and said, "Boss, only now do we know what real kung fu is. We knew so little before. Long is amazing, showing us what kung fu really is. Now the only person we admire is Long, and we won't respect anyone who doesn't respect him!"
"Cough, cough, keep it low-key, low-key!" Ye Long stood on the side and coughed dryly with a chuckle.
