"this isn't a matter of being old-fashioned or not." leng rongrong glanced at zhan jun. " don't let huang yuan use you as a tool. "
"she won't!" zhan jun was extremely certain.
"how do you know she won't?" leng rongrong looked at zhan jun with a funny expression.
"i just know that she's such a good person and kind at heart. how could she use me as a gun? don't try to sow discord between us. i'll just ask you one thing, are you going to help or not?"
zhan jun seemed to be a little angry.
the goddess in his heart, the person he had always regarded as a goddess, had once been doubted by his family. it was fine if the elders on the 19th floor doubted her, but leng rongrong, the girl who had just arrived, had to be doubted as well.
she was clearly his beloved, but she was degraded to be worthless.
the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
