"Indeed, look at him sitting there, appearing disinterested. It seems he hasn't taken a liking to anyone, sigh..."
Nearby, a group of young, pretty girls were excitedly whispering to each other:
"What should I do? My heart is racing so fast. I've fallen for him at first sight!"
"Sigh, for a man to look like this is truly a crime. After seeing such looks, no other man will catch my eye!"
"Haha, why don't we go over and ask for his number? It'd be a real shame not to flirt with such a handsome man."
"Forget it. Look, he hasn't even glanced in our direction, clearly uninterested in us."
"Wait... someone is making a move..."
Over there, Long Teng looked at the woman who came to chat him up, scrutinized her from head to toe, and then said with utter disinterest, "With looks like that, how do you expect me to make a move?"
The woman was stunned and took a moment to grasp his meaning. Her eyes reddened, and she ran off, covering her mouth.
