"Hahahaha!" Li Fei laughed, finding the other person quite amusing. He had visited Beihai City several times and had never seen a cow. Now he finally knew why—they were all blown away by the other person.
He responded unceremoniously, "Believe it or not, I can give you a facelift with just a fart."
"You've got guts, daring to talk back to me. I'll come find you now. Where are you?"
"In front of the Carnival Hotel."
Li Fei didn't want a fight to affect the model competition, so he decided to challenge the other person outside. After all, Li Fei was a man of quality who considered other people's feelings. He then chuckled, "If you think there are too many people there, you can choose a quieter place, so you won't embarrass yourself."
"What did you say?"
Qiangzi was shouting angrily on the other end, like a rabid dog. Li Fei was genuinely worried the guy would jump out of the microphone and take a bite out of him.
