"Tangyu, aside from admiring your transcendent medical skills, I admire even more the enviable romantic encounters you have. How many have there been now? Hehe, let me indulge in some gossip too. I really want to know how many beauties you have as friends—how come each and every one is so beautiful? Are you even leaving any women for the rest of us? I can hardly stand to watch anymore; I'm so jealous, deeply jealous. I mean, look at me, right? I'm more handsome, more charming, and have better temperament than you, so why don't I even have a girlfriend now?" Ye Mai said, obviously joking with Tangyu.
Tangyu curled his lips and said, "Don't be envious, you can't envy this. There's something called personal charm. I can only say this: the eyes of the masses are sharp, so obviously I am very handsome, very elegant, and have great temperament."
"Well, comparing myself with a freak like you, I'm just asking for punishment," Ye Mai shook his head and said.