"Sigh, they really leave me helpless. Reporters these days are really crafty with their questions." Lin Fan sighed. He sat down and took a sip of tea.
Fraud Tian came over. "I don't think they are crafty. They're just too familiar with you. They've interviewed you so many times that they don't know what to ask anymore."
"Wow, Fraud, you're really clear-minded to be able to think of that. I feel really proud that you finally have a clear mind now," said Lin Fan with a chuckle.
"D*mn. What are you talking about? When has my mind ever been unclear? Only people like you with unrefined vision would think that way." Fraud Tian shook his head and didn't say more. He didn't want to say a single word anymore. It seemed as if he had been hurt by Lin Fan's words.
Lin Fan burst into laughter.
At that moment, he noticed that there were a few children at the entrance. They were carrying backpacks and pointing at the shop.
