"Besides you, it's all girls? Your wife is actually okay with that?" Feng Zimo was skeptical of Zhou Fan's words.
"That's where you're wrong. Let big bro here explain it to you…" Zhou Fan was just too bored, and since she was curious, he decided to give her the short version of how he met Chu Yan and how they got together.
The whole time, Feng Zimo looked completely astonished and listened with extreme focus. This made Zhou Fan feel that he was a truly gifted, natural-born storyteller!
"So doesn't that mean you're a freeloader? And you're okay with that?" After Zhou Fan had finished his grand, eloquent tale, Feng Zimo stared blankly for a long moment before uttering those words, which gave Zhou Fan the urge to punch a hole through the train car door and jump out.
"Are you serious? I told you all that, and that's the conclusion you came to? Did you not hear the part where I was the hero saving the damsel in distress?" Zhou Fan clenched his fist, as if to show off his strength.
