Lu Kejun was very conflicted. On one hand, she was angry because Luo Qingfeng liked men; on the other hand, she felt sorry for Luo Qingfeng and Bai Yifan because their relationship would definitely not be accepted by society.
Perhaps it was the fear of being looked at differently by others that made him live with an attitude as if he was above the concerns of the world.
Alas, one could only say that love is truly a wearing thing.
To like was a mistake, to love even more so.
After a while, Lu Kejun slowly spoke, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep your secret and won't mock you."
Having seen too many men and women in love, seeing two men together was quite novel.
Luo Qingfeng's lips curled up immediately, but then he clenched his fist and covered his mouth, coughing twice.
Damn, he almost revealed himself!
"Don't misunderstand, I didn't expect there would still be someone who could accept us," Luo Qingfeng explained.
"You just happen to like a man; why can't it be accepted?"