"What's it to you?" Di Lingzhi always was arrogant, with no sense of shame, "Get lost!"
Ye Zhantian, unable to contain his rage, stormed in and kicked Di Lingzhi to the ground.
As Di Lingzhi fell, he also dragged Maomao down with him, both of them collapsing onto the floor. Maomao's clothes were disheveled, and she shrank into his embrace, too ashamed to meet anyone's eyes.
"Ye Zhantian, are you fucking sick???"
Di Lingzhi, furious and frustrated, tried to get up to hit him but was held back by Maomao.
"Nan Zhifeng, you really disgust me!!!"
Ye Zhantian spat out these words through gritted teeth, kicked the door open, and then stormed off fiercely.
"You're the fucking disgusting one..."
Di Lingzhi hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly realized something.
Had Ye Zhantian just called him Nan Zhifeng???
He mistook Maomao for Nan Zhifeng.
No wonder he was that furious.
Holy shit!!!
