"The shine—the shine wears off??" Shen Yuan instantly starts pacing. "The shine?? Nothing about Luo Binghe is fucking shine, dude!! What part of him is supposed to just magically become unappealing to women, his incredibly beautiful eyes?? His luxurious hair?? The fact he could effortlessly crush a watermelon with his thighs??? It's—it's fucking ludicrous. I can't believe—you're saying, you're really saying, that not only did you force him through a series of hundreds of marriages to women he didn't actually love, but none of them loved him??? God, the comments I used to leave you were way too fucking nice, you—you heartless, inconsistent, piece of shit hack."