"Come, let's beat him up!"
The men raised their fists and started walking towards the common enemy.
Mu Xichen could only widen his grin in response to their envious aggression. He walked towards them and then sat down on the sofa.
Not feeling the least bit threatened, his actions were natural and fluid.
The men were flabbergasted and stared at him in disbelief. They were especially stunned by his rare smile.
Bai Yuan found him intolerable and exclaimed, "F***! Look at that coquettish smirk!"
"Boss, I think you ought to restrain yourself a little." Gu Mingye warned him seriously. "Many of us are singletons, be careful of getting yourself beaten up!"
"Brother, I can't watch this anymore. Take care!"
"…"
Everyone chimed in with their own complaints.
