Concealed in the air, Yao Yue's lips revealed a trace of a smirk. After two years, he remained the same man, still as domineering, his true nature unaltered.
The men in the audience who did not have much of an impression of Ling Fan couldn't help but feel their blood boiling, longing to be like him.
When could they ever possess such boldness to face a big shot like Hua Yi and defiantly shout, "Kill you today, who can do anything to me!"
In the venue, Li Shishi felt her heartbeat quicken for no apparent reason, her gaze toward Ling Fan inexplicably different, while Shangguan Yue's expression was complex. The man on the plane whom she hadn't taken seriously was concealing such a charm that made her tremble.
Yun Fei's face was full of admiration; this was her man, a man she never dreamed she'd meet in her life, and she was fortunate to become his woman.
Thinking back to when she first learned she was to be his woman, that feeling of complete rejection, but after following Ling Fan,
