Ma Shuangshuang saw Fang Ting's calm demeanor and immediately knew something was wrong. Being BFFs with Fang Ting for so many years, how could she not understand her friend's temperament?
Typically, Fang Ting loved to play and make a ruckus, and didn't even shy away from some crude jokes. It was her way of interacting with others, but once she started talking calmly, it meant she was very angry.
Especially Li Feng. Of all the things he could say, he had to target people's weak spots. Wasn't that just asking for trouble?
Ma Shuangshuang let go of Fang Ting, and Fang Ting stared icily at Li Feng, "Were you serious just now about everything?"
"Which part are you referring to?"
"The folk remedy for body odor?"
Li Feng's comments were undoubtedly rubbing salt into a wound, but he didn't care. He had come here to eat; who was he bothering? The other party had approached him with nothing but sarcasm, and even called him a male hustler.
