"Hehe, Chen Cang, it looks like you haven't completely turned into a woman yet."
After wandering around for a while, Tang Ming looked at Chen Cang with a grin, "Otherwise, you would be like those three, already lost in the joy of shopping."
"No matter how broad-minded I am, I'm not in the mood to mess around with them right now."
Chen Cang made a sorrowful face and sighed miserably, gazing longingly at the backs of Liu Mengting and the others: "Actually, I really want to shop with them, but now... sigh!"
"Bro, this time I've let you down."
Tang Ming patted Chen Cang's shoulder guiltily.
"Don't call me 'bro.' Otherwise, Brother Tang Ming, give me a kiss to comfort my wounded soul," Chen Cang said, casting a flirtatious glance at Tang Ming, somewhat embarrassedly.
"You big jerk!"
Tang Ming cursed, slapping him across the face, his momentary guilt and self-reproach instantly vanishing due to Chen Cang's nauseating behavior.
