Awkward.
Yuk Chu felt the most awkward.
Lew Qingqing's remarks about men were too pointed; playing dumb was out of the question.
Chen Wenjun lifted the corner of his mouth, looking at Lew Qingqing with a mock smile, "It seems Ms. Lew has quite a big prejudice against men, hence you specially picked a young boy for personal training, didn't you?"
"Yes, young boys may be naive, but their sense of responsibility is much stronger than that of certain mature men."
Zhou Yun did not want to let the dispute between the two continue in such a public setting and, even as a wicked person had to step in, saying, "Can the two of you sort out your family matters at home? There are many unrelated people here; we don't want to get hit by a stray bullet."
Chen Wenjun nodded, praising, "Miss Zhou Yun makes a good point."
"President Chen, save those sweet nothings for the women who need them," Zhou Yun said impatiently.
