Chen Ling froze on the spot for a few seconds before it dawned on her. She had thought that after Shen Yuan made a fortune, he would at least change the way he spoke and acted to some degree, but he remained just as fierce.
Back in their school days, Shen Yuan had always carried a bit of a wild, hooligan vibe about him. He was easy to talk to on a day-to-day basis, but when faced with unfair treatment, he never cowered.
Fang Minhui wasn't surprised by Shen Yuan's cursing; it wasn't what she was focused on. Her heart felt as warm as if she had drunk ginger tea in winter, and the words "dare to bully my girlfriend" had struck right at her core.
In any case, with Shen Yuan around, Fang Minhui always felt a sense of security, unruffled no matter what happened.
The people from the advertising company looked terrible. In this civilized society, everyone was expected to interact courteously. Where did this come from—cursing right from the get-go?
