Knowing that it would be best for him to distance himself as far from Su Feifei as possible, Yun Xiang harrumphed coldly. "Given your gold digger personality and your subpar looks, do you really think that you are able to move my heart? If not for the fact that there's a treasure beneath your house, there's no way I would have put up with you till now!"
"Enough!" Zheng Yang said with a fling of his sleeve.
Peng!
Struck in the chest, Yun Xiang was sent flying before crashing heavily onto the ground. His face reddened, and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted from his lips.
"You only have to answer what I want to know," Zheng Yang said coldly. "Everything other than that is just a waste of my time!"
