Tong Shishi huffed speechlessly, "Take advantage of you? Oh my, what a joke! With the way you look, even if you paid me several million, I'd have to think about it!"
Qi Feng flicked his fringe and said, "Like me? A youth beloved by all, who makes flowers bloom and birds stop in awe? I should be the one getting paid several million by you!"
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was brimming with vitality, with delicate facial features. He was draped in a loose school jacket and wore the latest AJ sneakers. Walking down the street, he could definitely incite shrieks from young girls.
Unfortunately, having known Qi Feng for so long, Tong Shishi had grown immune to his looks and couldn't grasp the charm he supposedly had.
Tong Shishi made a 'vomiting' gesture, "You think you're a beautiful youth with a face like a misshapen pumpkin? Oh please, don't make me sick!"