Nangong Ming was nearly about to explode, damn it, what kind of attitude was that, "Over half of the beauties in the capital city have had a fling with me, don't you know?"
Freaking hell, if you dare to show off again, I'll directly turn your two red marriage certificates into green ones, let's see if you still dare to be arrogant then!
"So what if all the women in the world have had a fling with you?"
Huo Beichen glanced at him unconcernedly, knowing full well that his brother was only good for flirting with social butterflies—dancing, singing, and that was it. When it came to genuine good girls, he couldn't even start a conversation without his face turning red, "Be bold and break that decades-old virgin hymen of yours then we'll talk!"
Nangong Ming: "..."
Good grief, can't I even pretend a little? Do you have to be so ruthless in exposing me?
