"Sister Wan, Auntie, what are you doing? Do I look like that kind of person?" Tang Feng was utterly frustrated.
"Aren't you?" The women almost asked in unison.
Tang Feng could no longer smile.
"Tang Feng, people's eyes are sharp," Xiao Ya said, not planning to let Tang Feng off easily.
"If that's how you want to see it, you're not wrong because the only people I know are you ladies. I don't know who's the flower and who's the grass?" Tang Feng said, sweeping his gaze, which caused the women to immediately avoid his eyes.
"Don't look at me; it has nothing to do with me," Han Jing said, waving her hand.
"Seems like it also has nothing to do with me," Qi Bing laughed as well.
The women all claimed it had nothing to do with them.
Tang Feng stood his ground. This reaction was exactly what he wanted. "See, it has nothing to do with me. Why would I be accused of flirting around?"