"Tch!"
Fang Shiyuan glared at Lin Fei with her beautiful eyes, then, sounding annoyed, said, "Brother, your technique for hitting on girls is so cliché. Can't you come up with a more original way to pick up girls?"
"I'm serious, really serious, kindly warning you to be careful because you have an ominous sign. If you trust me, it'll be good for you. If you think I'm talking nonsense, then when you really run into danger, don't blame me for not having warned you!" Lin Fei said, feeling rather helpless, with his hands spread wide and a bland tone.
"Hahaha, brother, you are really cute..."
Fang Shiyuan was bent over with laughter.
"Ah!"
Lin Fei sighed.
Fang Shiyuan wouldn't listen; there was truly nothing he could do about it.
Lin Fei didn't say anything more. With this kind of thing, it was best to stop while you were ahead. Saying too much would backfire and cause Fang Shiyuan's aversion.
Zhou Wanqing and Fang Shiyuan left the Right Bank Café.
