Xiao Chifeng extended his hand, shook his, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, congratulations..."
His eagle-like sharp gaze fell upon Ouyang Feiyi standing behind Ouyang Feiyang. Xiao Chifeng huffed coldly in his heart and quickly averted his eyes disdainfully.
He held no affection for any man who dared to covet his wife, desiring only to make them suffer terribly. Only by inflicting fear and pain could he prevent them from harboring such despicable, wicked thoughts, and deter them from coveting another man's wife.
Ouyang Feiyi felt Xiao Chifeng's blatant contempt, a glint of resentment flashing in his eyes.
What the hell is there for you to be so proud of?
Is it just because you met Shen Qingcong earlier than me and seized the upper hand?
If I had met her before you did, would there be a Xiao Chifeng?
I really want to see, after today, if you still dare to act so arrogantly? How long can you sustain this arrogance? Humph!!
