"I was wondering why Commander Nangong would turn off his phone even when sleeping, turns out..."
At this point, Huo Beichen couldn't help but laugh in a somewhat mean-spirited way, "Turns out he lured a woman home to sleep with him. Not bad at all, truly deserving of the titles, talented romantic, Romantic Commander..."
"Spit it out if you have something to say, and just fart if you need to. Stop spooking me with your romantic crap, I still haven't broken my virgin layer that I was born with!"
Before Huo Beichen could finish, Nangong Ming coldly interrupted, raising his already displeased voice a few decibels on purpose. He did it so the woman who was about to hide back in the bathroom could hear, "You're an adult with such a big kid, you've got no right to call me romantic. I'm just a hooligan in words, but you, you're a hooligan in deeds!"
Huo Beichen: "..."
A hooligan in deeds?
That phrase...
Was he? Seems like...
"Can mouthing off produce a son?"