Damn!
Can't you make it clear already?
Rong Jinchen didn't bother reasoning now, just waved his hand: "Bai Cenxiao, go find someone else! I... really... don't like men."
"Don't like men?"
The cold man squinted, half-smiling, asking him: "Or don't like me?"
"Isn't it the same?
Cenxiao: "I'm different from other men…"
"What the hell is different? At this point, Rong Jincheng doesn't want to waste more words, and directly says: "Anyway, there's no chance for us in this life, so give up!"
No chance in this life?
Hearing this, Bai Cenxiao's cold eyes glowed eerily, looking at Rong Jincheng as if ready to devour: "Rong Jincheng, do you really not like me?"
"Nonsense! How many times do I have to say it, I like women!"
No matter women or men, Bai Cenxiao wasn't listening at this moment, just pulled him over, staring into his dark eyes: "Just look into my eyes and tell me you don't like me, and I'll leave immediately…"
"Didn't I just say…"
"Say it again!"
