Luofeng was slightly taken aback and refused, "You aren't allowed either."
"Why not?" Qin Rubing pressed for an answer.
"I'm a bit petty. I really can't stand watching you guys dance, being all huggy-touchy all day. I would turn into pure sour grapes. So sour I might die, alright?" Luofeng laid out his reason.
Yet Qin Rubing cooed, "I study folk dance, which is mostly solo. The few group dances are all girls. Since starting school, I haven't once danced with a male classmate."
Luofeng still refused, "No way. I have a girlfriend now."
"You wouldn't mind having one more, would you?" Qin Rubing asked.
I wouldn't mind. But publicly? Wouldn't that be going too far?
"I do mind!" Luofeng grunted.
"No fuss, no fight, no scramble for attention. When Yunji's tired, how about I replace her? Not even then?" Qin Rubing continued to probe.
"Stop asking. My back isn't good. You saw how often I went to the bathroom while eating fish just now," Luofeng said with a laugh.
