The Story of Ling and Heng (139)
編集者: Henyee Translations
From Feng Ling's expression, it was clear that she was completely unaware of what was happening. Fattie also knew that Feng Ling rarely joked around. He directly shifted his gaze back, grinning cheekily as he pressed close to Li Nanheng's side.
"Scram." Li Nanheng furrowed his brows. He shifted his stool to the side in annoyance.
"Boss~" Fattie shameless followed after him. He lowered his voice to say: "If you're really chasing after Feng Ling, us brothers can support you. Even if you're not our Boss, just base on the fact that you brought us so much meat, if you're really interested, we'll definitely help…"
Before he could finish, he was once again kicked aside by Li Nanheng.
Fattie staggered backward into Da Bin, and as he fell into Da Bin's arms, he lifted a finger and spoke with a pinched, nasally voice: "Aiyo, Brother Da Bin~ Your legs are so firm~"
Da Bin's lips twitched harshly: "Scram!"