Seeing the impatient look on his friend's face, Wen Jinyang was amused. This was the first time he was seeing his friend like this. This was just so not like him. Deep inside, he knew Rong Yixuan was a very prideful man and he would never do things like bowing down before a girl, chasing her, wooing her, and worrying about her.
Before this, it was the other way around. It was always those beautiful girls who used to circle him, seduce him, chase him and be around him like several bees revolving around a single flower while he was just sitting there like a prideful king waiting to be served and fawned upon. Yet now, for a single girl he had given up on everything and he was doing things that Wen Jinyang never expected him to do.
