Liu Mang's conversation with Hong Kun didn't last long. When he came back, Lu Mengyao immediately leaned in and asked, "So, did you give up the Snake Madonna to him?"
Liu Mang retorted, "Do I look like that generous of a person?"
"So, you're still planning on hogging her for yourself," Lu Mengyao said with a pout, pulling Liu Mang aside to quietly scold him. "Liu Mang, you're really awful, you know? They were childhood sweethearts, meant to be together from a young age. How can you just tear them apart without feeling ashamed? The Snake Madonna fell into your lap by chance—you've already taken advantage for two days. That should be enough happiness for you. Hong Kun is so pitiful; can't you just do the honorable thing and step aside?"
"If I gave the Snake Madonna back to Hong Kun, then I wouldn't be Liu Mang, I'd be Liu Justice. Besides, even if I let her go, do you think she would get back together with Hong Kun?" Liu Mang said.
