This kind of thing, Yang Fan naturally didn't care, it was just a couple of jokes anyway.
Zhou Yingnan seemed to have rather thin skin about these things.
Just a few jokes and he ended up blushing.
"Has he always been like this?" Yang Fan asked.
Zhou Yingnan nodded, "Yeah, that was his female persona just now. She's obsessed with things like skincare and beauty routines—more so than I, an actual woman. But her facial features are rather delicate, so when he dresses up as a woman, he truly does look quite pretty. Might even pass as the real deal."
Yang Fan chuckled. With half of a woman's fragmented soul in him, dressing up naturally came easily.
"Let's talk business, shall we?" Zhou Yingnan pulled out some printed sheets from her bag and handed them to Yang Fan.
"Take a look. This is the best price I can offer for now. It's not fixed, obviously—you get what I mean without me needing to explain further."
"Yeah, explaining would be kind of pointless here," Yang Fan replied.
