When Lan Yanzhi saw that Mu Sihan's expression was not right, he leaned on the desk and asked in a gossipy manner, "Fourth Brother, what did the old lady say?"
Mu Sihan threw his cell phone onto the desk and tapped his fingers impatiently. "The old lady knows her physical condition is not too good and she hopes to see me get married before she pass away."
Mu Sihan's tall body leaned against the chair, his dark eyes half-closed, revealing a trace of darkness and danger. "I don't know where she heard those rumours that I like men and that we are a pair."
Lan Yanzhi burst out into laughter. "She's not the only one to hear about it, even I hear it from time to time. They say you don't look for a woman because you're together with me! And they're saying that I change my women like I'm changing clothes just to to hide my true sexual orientation. Damn it, are those people blind? It's possible that you're not normal but I have an endless stream of women!"
