Once again witnessing Lu Zhanbei's overbearing audacity, once again witnessing his defiant individualism. At that moment, the only feeling in Lu Yebai's heart was an intense, unwavering envy...
It felt as though his heart was torn open, a bloody gash. While Lu Yebai was beating himself up for falling short, his teeth were clenched tightly...
"So what?"
This daring statement once again disregards everything. After he speaks, Lu Zhanbei's cold, icy gaze swept over Lu Yebai's face: "How about you, have you asked yourself? Did you rush over here and stay all night just because you wanted to do the right thing for Qianqian? Or is it because you're simply not willing to let go?"
Lu Yebai: "..."
If he won't respond, Lu Zhanbei would just smile and do it for him: "I did what you didn't dare to do, I said what you didn't dare to say, this...is probably the biggest difference between us."
"I'm not afraid..."
"Yes, you're not afraid. You just resent Qianqian from the start, right?"
