Seeing the fury in Song Yun's eyes, Sun Lei paused, but soon he recalled the scene where he was surrounded by everyone just moments before.
So what if you, Song Yun, were influential in college? What about now?
Everyone has already graduated and joined society. Can you be realistic? You have no money, no power, what's the use of being handsome?
"You had no objections when the rooms were being assigned just now, and here you are looking for trouble. Don't you think that's a bit shameless?" Sun Lei said coldly as he looked at Song Yun, "If you don't want to sleep on the sofa in the hall, fine, then take a cab home. But let me warn you, it's not easy to hail a cab around here late at night."
"Are you fucking sick? I think the one who should roll is you!"
Song Yun walked up to Sun Lei and said, looking him in the eyes.
Seeing the two men at odds, no one dared to step forward and speak a word of fairness for a moment.
