Mo Huasong slowly stood up: "Ma Jun, I give you one minute to get out, or I'll kick you out."
"Ah, it's, it's you!" Ma Jun finally realized who the person that insulted him was.
"Thump, thump, thump." Ma Jun was so scared that he took a few steps back, his face turning deathly pale.
Damn it, why does this Mo Huasong always appear around him like a lingering ghost?
He thought that in a place like this, it would be unlikely for Mo Huasong to show up. That's why he dressed up and acted like a hotshot in front of everyone.
However, he did not expect to be face-slapped by Mo Huasong.
This Mo Huasong was definitely his nemesis. He was already not acting cocky, but he was stepped on by him.
What made Ma Jun more furious was that his fiancée had slept with Mo Huasong. This grudge, no matter what, must be avenged.
