Xu Renfei stated that when Bi Xia pulled him along and directly ignored An Yi, brushing past him with an expression of sheer bewilderment, he was completely dumbfounded. It wasn't until he was standing at the front desk, listening to the indifferent and cold words of the young man slowly flow into his ears, that he came to.
"Remember to wash your eyes later, they're dirty."
In a sudden jolt back to reality, Xu Renfei's eyes gleamed as he looked at Bi Xia. That look of full admiration almost made Bi Xia laugh and cry at the same time. Before Bi Xia could speak, a clear and gentle voice came from behind, "Brother Fei, what a coincidence."
The moment Xu Renfei heard that voice, his previously smiling face pulled down into a scowl. He turned around with a face full of displeasure, glaring with undisguised contempt at An Yi, who was thick-skinned enough to approach them.
"I say, An Yi, I thought I had a pretty thick skin, but I didn't realize yours is even thicker," Xu Renfei mocked.
