"No way! Absolutely not!" Ouyang Feng quickly shouted.
"Wait, Fanzi, did you get some kind of terminal illness? Want to die in the East Sea?" Ouyang Feng suddenly stared at Zhang Fan and asked.
"You're the one with a terminal illness!" Zhang Fan's eyes almost rolled up like a dead fish.
Damn!
What on earth are you thinking about?
Bro is SS-level strong, OK!
Healthy as a bull, life's delicious!
"Anyway, I don't agree!" Ouyang Feng exclaimed firmly.
Zhang Fan turned around to leave, muttering, "You're not my wife!"
Ouyang Feng exploded with anger: "I freaking treat you like a brother, and you actually want to get with me?"
Zhang Fan was so annoyed he wished he could pull off his shoe and stuff it into Ouyang Feng's mouth!
"Get lost, get lost! I'm not gay!" Zhang Fan flashed a middle finger at Ouyang Feng.
Got to fly to the East Sea right now!
The more time wasted, the less my strength improves each day!
Three months!
Really not enough!
