"What's the matter?"
Sitting on a black chair, Bai Feng massaged the bridge of his nose with his left hand, somewhat weary. It wasn't until he recognized the caller ID that he answered the phone with a tone that was cool and unavoidably tired.
"Eldest young master, someone is proposing to Su Xiaoyue at People's Square. They've set up rose petals to form words and a big red heart. A lot of people are there taking pictures and watching, it's almost as sensational as the incident with the young lady."
Upon hearing this, Bai Feng suddenly stood up, his handsome face darkening as he asked coldly, "Who is it? Is it Fan Shaoming?"
Fan Shaoming was actually going to propose to Su Xiaoyue!
Xiaoyue was his, he had loved her for so many years and had not even received a kiss, and now Fan Shaoming was trying to beat him to the punch and propose to Su Xiaoyue!
Damn it!
Bai Feng gritted his teeth with jealousy, feeling an itch in his roots.
