Fan Sirui was quite proud when he said this, not showing a hint of guilt or discomfort for toying with feelings.
Yang Yuran felt aggrieved on behalf of her female peers, and the very next second, she spoke up righteously for them, "Mr. Fan sure is generous, not stingy with money at all."
Fan Sirui completely missed the mockery in Yang Yuran's words, crossed his other leg, and with a wave of his hand and using a Hong Kong-Taiwan accent, he boasted.
"No worries, it's just a drizzle."
Yang Yuran intensified the sarcastic tone, "One wonders which lucky girl gets to be the object of Mr. Fan's partiality."
