Shao Fei's residence, after he flew into a terrible rage, was reduced to a complete mess.
He had smashed nearly everything in his home that could be smashed until he was gasping for breath, too tired to continue, venting the anger in his heart in this manner.
At that moment, he was furious, extremely angry, the messages in the group chat deeply wounded him.
If the person who humiliated him had been someone like Li Xiong whose status and identity far exceeded his own, he would have found it a bit more bearable.
But in reality, the ones who humiliated him were his old classmates, whose status and positions couldn't hold a candle to his, even falling far behind him.
How could he tolerate this when he had always felt a sense of superiority in front of these old classmates?
Yet, what he found even more unbearable was that his classmates were lifting up Yang Xiao in the group message.
Some people, in their efforts to elevate Yang Xiao, even deliberately used words to belittle him.
