Qiao Feng took a step back. "He Rong, you're inferior to her in every way." If not for the He family, he really wanted to kill this detestable woman.
"You…" A hint of pain flashed in He Rong's eyes.
"He Rong, I didn't like you when I was young. Do you think I'll like you now?" Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "You're already so old. Don't look for trouble. The He family has already worn away the little favor they once helped me with."
He Rong smiled. "Ah Feng, I've pursued you for thirty years. Aren't you touched at all?"
Qiao Feng was silent. He really wasn't touched. He'd never loved her and had never given her any hints that could cause any misunderstanding, but…
"Qiao Feng, what's wrong with sleeping with me once?" He Rong approached step by step. "If you sleep with me once, I won't pester you anymore."
"Crazy." Qiao Feng walked straight out.
He Rong suddenly pounced on him from behind and hugged him.
