Meanwhile, he hurried after Lin Han and Sun Mengying, once again blocking their path.
"Make yourselves clear, or neither of you is leaving today," Yu Feihong growled menacingly.
"'Make ourselves clear'? What is there for us to say to you?" Seeing Yu Feihong's endless pestering, Sun Mengying grew even more disgusted and impatient.
"Didn't you say he was your boyfriend?" Yu Feihong said. "Tell him what qualities he has that made you give me up—a true dragon among men—to choose a piece of trash like him."
Lin Han smiled.
He finally understood why Sun Mengying despised this Yu Feihong so much.
This bastard couldn't even speak without constantly showing off.
And he did so without the slightest hint of shame or embarrassment.
'This kind of egomaniac doesn't love anyone; he only loves himself!'
'His relentless pursuit of Sun Mengying probably wasn't out of true love, but simply to claim her as a trophy.'
