Shen Mosheng lifted his gaze, his eyes cold as he looked at Han Zishi, his tone slightly oppressive, "You promised you wouldn't be mean to Yingying anymore."
"I was wrong, isn't that enough?" Han Zishi begged pitifully, feeling an indescribable suffocation inside.
This was not like finding a brother-in-law, but more like finding an ancestor.
Especially since he couldn't beat him.
"Yingying Monster, don't bully Zishi," Lin Xileng glared at her friend, somewhat annoyed.
Han Yingying immediately looked heartbroken as she looked at her and accused, "Xiaoxi, you're putting love before friendship."
"The feeling's mutual."
"I'm putting love before friendship because Shen Mosheng is already mine. But my brother hasn't agreed to you yet; you're being presumptuous and improper."
"Mind your own business," Lin Xileng retorted with a blush, slightly irritated.
"Who says her actions are presumptuous and improper?" Seeing Lin Xileng being picked on, Han Zishi was not pleased.
