Looking at Chen Yiran again, his face had darkened so much that it almost matched Bao Gong's.
Despite the clear tension, Su Yue boldly asked Chen Yiran, "Bro, isn't that the case?"
Tianxin felt a large bead of sweat rolling down her forehead. She carefully studied the shifting expressions on Chen Yiran's face, fearing that if he were displeased, he would take it out on Su Yue.
Chen Yiran remained silent for a long while, but eventually regained his composure. He gave a faint smile at Su Yue and said coolly, "You have a point. It's just surprising that undermining another's romantic relationship is now so openly glorified and justified. It's unclear whether this represents social progress or regression."
Caught off guard, Su Yue didn't seem upset. He simply responded with a soft smile, "Both of us are single and unbetrothed. It's simply fair competition, not interfering in others' relationships."
