The moon was especially bright tonight, making things clearer to see.
Gu Pan took out a handful of sunflower seeds from her pocket and handed them to Cheng Yang, then grabbed a handful for herself, eating and watching at the same time.
At that moment, Lin Feifei was grabbing a girl in her early twenties by the collar, "What else do you have to say? You don't think I actually believe you only regard Li Meng as a benefactor, do you? Are you shameless or not?"
The girl being grabbed by her collar was rather thin, but had fairly white skin. Due to malnutrition, there was a sickly yellow tint to her pallor that made one feel protective of her.
The girl, grasped by Lin Feifei, showed no signs of backing down, "Lin Feifei, watch your mouth. It won't look good if we both lose face."
"Afraid of looking bad? Why should I care? Go on, who's afraid of tearing faces?" Lin Feifei's voice was sharp as she continued, "You steal my man, and you think you're in the right?"
