Lin Fan kept smoking his own cigarette, not paying any attention to Mike!
Unexpectedly, this guy set his sights on him!
His sarcastic remark was undoubtedly trying to use Lin Fan's "lack of manners" to highlight his own nobility!
"Oh my gosh!"
Lin Fan couldn't help but curse, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, then crushed it out with his toe, turned to Mike and sneered, "I say, Mr. Mike, when you're flirting, could you not use me as an analogy?"
"Sir! First, I didn't mean to use you as an analogy, second, you are indeed quite lacking in manners!" Mike said arrogantly, with an expression that said, "This is my turf, what do I have to be scared of?"
Lin Fan scoffed at this, just another rich second-generation kid; Lin Fan couldn't be bothered to lay a hand on him!
Lin Fan chuckled lightly, "Since I lack manners, have you noticed why this lady stands so close to me, yet not to you?"
"That's because you guys got on the elevator together!" Mike replied!
"Oh no no no!"
