Chapter 15. Digest your own things by yourself
Since the matter involves privacy, everyone else left the room, leaving only Fang Zhou, who was also male, to stay.
Wang Minghong relaxed significantly, looking timidly at Fang Zhou with eyes like a small animal, and asked in a low voice, "Big Brother, where are you from?"
Fang Zhou's scalp tingled, and he quickly placed his hands in front of his chest, palms up, starting to channel his energy to suppress the surge of malevolence in his chest.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist punching this sissy to death on the bed.
If it were some gender-neutral pretty boy making this gesture, Fang Zhou might not react this way, but this Wang Minghong obviously inherited his mother's looks, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a squarish face, even sporting a circle of stubble around his mouth.
Even if cast as a villain, audiences would suspect such a face of being an undercover agent for justice. To see him putting on a timid and delicate demeanor was really more than Fang Zhou could bear.
Wang Minghong looked at Fang Zhou curiously, his big eyes flickering under his thick brows.
After adjusting his mindset, Fang Zhou finally said to Wang Minghong, "Brother Wang, please tell me in detail the sequence of events before and after your encounter with the demon fox. This is a matter concerning your life."
Wang Minghong slowly lowered his eyelids, pouted his lips, and said, "People... people are still young, cannot bear the word 'brother', Big Brother, you can call me Hong'er."
Fang Zhou felt the malevolent energy he had so painstakingly suppressed surging up again, his forehead beginning to pop with veins.
"Big Brother, are you angry?"