Lin Yingying looked at Chu Feng's boastful demeanor and couldn't stand it any longer, lecturing him, "Qianmo young lady is deeply fond of you; aren't you afraid of breaking her heart with the way you're acting?"
Long Fei, leaning on the sofa, followed up by saying, "Yeah, you're gallivanting all day long; can't you be more mature?"
"Hey!"
Chu Feng glanced at them and exclaimed while slapping his thigh, "Are you two ganging up on me? Did you invite me over just to say this?"
"Who would invite you over for nothing better to do? I just can't stand watching and made an offhand comment, that's all."
Lin Yingying stood up, no longer wanting to deal with this playboy.
She went off to get busy with work, leaving Long Fei and Chu Feng alone.
Chu Feng whispered to Long Fei accusingly, "You've really had enough! You just echo whatever your missus says; have you lost all your own opinions? Do you still have any backbone as a man?"
