"I've gotten used to it, and there's nothing bad about being called a bastard or a mongrel. I'm just an ordinary person, the scum they talk about. But my view on 'scum' differs from theirs."
Li Fei raised an interested eyebrow and asked, "How is it different?"
Having finished his cigarette, Feng Tang immediately lit another one and said, "It's simple. These people pride themselves on being part of the upper class, but the things they do are far worse than what they accuse me of doing. At least I don't oppress men or women, I don't bully others, and I don't engage in activities that are widely condemned."
As Feng Tang spoke, the woman once again snuggled up to him. Just a second ago, Feng Tang had discarded her like a piece of trash, but now he started to indulge her again. It was clear that Feng Tang either had a split personality, was carrying some psychological scars, or some specific events had caused him to become the person he was today.
