Lin Churan was taken aback, apparently not expecting Chen Feng to say these words.
But after she glanced at Wu Yue with the corner of her eye, she broke into a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry? We can talk about it tonight."
Wu Yue couldn't suppress his own fury any longer. He angrily stood up, glared, and said, "Miss Lin! I thought you were pure and unsullied, but I never imagined, truly never imagined, that you would degrade yourself like this, giving your innocence to such a scum, a maggot living at the bottom of society! You both disgust me, make me sick to my stomach!"
Wu Yue's reaction was typical of love turned to hatred.
Chen Feng could see that his aim had likely been achieved, so he turned to Lin Churan and said, "Churan, let's go."
"Hmm." Lin Churan had no intention of continuing to entangle with Wu Yue either.
Just as the two of them were about to leave.
'Clatter! Clatter!'
Suddenly, a group of men in black streamed into the restaurant from outside.
