Feng Weilin gritted his teeth as he looked at him, his tone filled with rage, "Fine, then you wait! This is a grudge between us two. If you've got the guts, don't look to Miss Ning for protection!"
"Miss Ning is a proud daughter of heaven; she would never fancy you or allow you into the gates of high society!"
"How dare you offend me. In a few days, I'll make you kneel and beg for mercy! The power of high society and noble families is not something you can resist!"
Lu Ping watched him with an indifferent gaze and snickered, "Noble families and high society? I don't think you're all that strong!"
"If it really takes someone from a noble family to deal with you, then I am that noble family myself!"
"I don't need anyone's protection!"
Lu Ping remained unmoved and unperturbed, his tone calm, revealing absolute confidence.
Seeing him unaffected, rage consumed Feng Weilin, yet there was nothing he could do about it.