Lu Xizhou escorted Bo Yan to the top floor's helicopter landing pad, dismissively waving his hand, "You better get going now, I don't want to see emotionless people like you, who truly don't understand the pleasures that only we singles can appreciate."
Bo Yan, "What pleasures could there possibly be as a single dog?"
Lu Xizhou almost choked on his own saliva, "If you can't speak properly, could you please stop talking?"
Bo Yan mocked him, "Glorifying being single as if it's some sort of nobility, does that make you feel even slightly better? If you say yes, I'll admit you are a noble singleton."
Lu Xizhou: "...You talk as if I can't find a girlfriend?"
"Then go ahead, try finding one for yourself, a boyfriend would be just as good."
"When did I tell you that I have a problem with my orientation?"
"Never mentioned it? Oh, my mistake. I must have remembered it wrong."
Fuck.
Lu Xizhou was too exasperated to retort, Bo Yan's comments were damn choking.
