Zhang Liling knew that he had misunderstood her and quickly rephrased her sentence in a summary.
"That's not what I meant. How could something be wrong with a young healthy male like you?"
'What?!' Fang Bingwen seemed to be only more riled up at words.
Could she just stop talking for a second?
Ignoring his gaze that got darker, Zhang Liling hurriedly added while grabbing his arm, "Mr. Fang, I'm saying that you are not romantic."
Immediately, it seemed like the dark clouds hovering over Fang Bingwen's head seemed to disappear.
It looks like his riled up heart had gradually calmed down.
Being less romantic was better than having something else wrong with him which he couldn't accept.
Rolling his eyes at her, he pried her hands away before getting off his bed.
"Get off my bed before I come back." He said and turned his back to her.
Zhang Liling pouted her lips in annoyance and watched him walk into the inner room.
