And Liang Jiankun's face suddenly turned cold, feeling furious at Hao Jian's shameless behavior.
"Oh, you know each other?" Zhao Hanlin was immediately surprised. If Hao Jian was a friend of Liang Jiankun, that would be a different story.
"We do not!" Liang Jiankun retorted, his expression growing uglier.
This confused Zhao Hanlin since Hao Jian had clearly just called Liang Jiankun by name. He knew Liang Jiankun, so how could Liang Jiankun possibly not know him.
"Hey, Brother Liang, that is too much. When we were at Jinxiu Villa, I still fondly remember our meeting. To say you don't know me now—it truly breaks my heart," Hao Jian said, pretending to be hurt.
"Throw him out!" Liang Jiankun bellowed furiously, not wanting to see Hao Jian for even another second.
"But isn't he your friend?" Zhao Hanlin asked, puzzled.
