Mr. Zhao's eyes bulged as he leaned in closer.
"It's that explosive? Bai Xiangrong doesn't even try to avoid it, doesn't hide it, and even takes pride in it, relishing the fact?"
Zhou Ning nudged him, this guy was spurting idioms nonstop; he told him to shut up and be honest, after all, Xu Dayuan was itching to find a scapegoat right now, and it wasn't wise to talk back at this moment.
Moreover, having seen Bai Xiangrong's posture in the restroom just now, he was certain that the guy was definitely a bottom; of course, he didn't discriminate against sexual orientation, as long as it didn't disrupt social order, it was a personal choice, irrelevant to others, but this case was different.
Xu Dayuan swept a glance over Mr. Zhao and then his gaze settled back on Zhou Ning.
"You guessed it without me saying?"
Zhou Ning nodded.