"You, you're flaunting your love in a roundabout way..."
Looking hurt and despondent, Fu Mingyu said with grief, "All day today, I've been hurt by their constant flaunting, my heart shattered like dumpling filling, and now you come here to flaunt your love, leaving me all bleeding, Ah Cheng, you're being so unfriendly to me..."
Ah Cheng paused for a moment, then silently hung his head, saying nothing further.
Thinking he was preparing some comforting words, possibly even reflecting on his actions, Fu Mingyu glanced at Ah Cheng from the corner of his eye, feeling delighted inside.
Kidding, would he really be so affected by such a trivial matter after years in the game?
That would be underestimating him too much, right?
Back in the day, everyone in S City was saying he was gay, and he still lived perfectly well, didn't he?
While pondering this, Fu Mingyu had some anticipation, curious about what deep self-reflection Ah Cheng might offer.
"Master Fu, I was wrong..."
