"Ah..."
Shen Zifeng was ruthless, not caring at all about how much Shen Wei was suffering.
"Shen Zifeng, you'll regret this," Shen Wei warned, unable to hide the fear in her eyes.
This was the first time he had seen Shen Wei so panicked.
It seemed that Tang Yishen was more important to Shen Wei than he had thought.
"Tell me, do you like him?" Shen Zifeng asked curiously.
"What nonsense are you spouting? How could I ever like him? He's not at all my type," Shen Wei protested, her denial serving only to affirm her feelings.
Shen Zifeng had initially just speculated, but her frantic gaze had already given him a concrete answer.
"Well, since you don't like him, my two friends here want to meet you. Are you okay with that?" Shen Zifeng purposefully asked.
Shen Wei glanced at the two men not far away, considering them unimportant.
"They're not my type, I don't want to waste my time," Shen Wei unhesitatingly refused.
