As soon as he finished speaking, several folders, full of fury, were hurled at him, striking his body and head. Although he reacted quickly and dodged, he was still hit, with a hard file striking his face. He immediately touched his handsome face, which had been hit, still smiling, "Billy, you've swung so hard. What if you damage your elder brother's unbelievably handsome face? Will you replace your face with mine? Your elder brother still relies on this face to flirt around."
Just as he finished, another flurry of files rained down on him.
Jimmy Horne's face almost turned green.
He really couldn't understand how his older brother, whom he hadn't seen for years, managed to become so multi-faceted. Every time they met, he had a different personality—sometimes steady, sometimes gloomy, sometimes domineering, sometimes gentle, sometimes cynical, sometimes rogue, and sometimes, like now, an egomaniac.
What does he mean by flirting around?
