It was a pity that his status was not high enough. His looks were ordinary, and his aptitude was also very ordinary. However, he had relied on the full cultivation of his family's resources to force-feed and reach beginner mystique venerable rank. Naturally, Yan fangting looked down on him and was not even interested in saying another word.
Knowing that Ling Chuxi had actually rejected Yan fangting's invitation and even dared to injure her, causing his dream lover to lose face in front of everyone in the hall, he naturally felt endless envy, jealousy, and hate towards Ling Chuxi. Of course, there was also a little jealousy that he himself refused to admit.
Just now, when he saw that Ling Chuxi was actually on the same level as those seniors, Wei zhenting's heart was even more upset. He couldn't help but want to find a fault to vent his grievances.
