Ugh!
When Yang Lin saw Li Feng, he felt as disgusted as if he'd swallowed a fly, since he'd encountered this person before in Huacheng.
Who would have thought he'd have the misfortune of running into his nemesis in Sea City?
"Heh, I was wondering who it could be."
Yang Lin certainly wasn't intimidated by Li Feng. Even though he'd come off worse last time, that didn't mean he, the third young master of Chang Kong Group, was afraid of the other.
As Yang Lin spoke, he boldly wrapped his arm around the waist of the woman beside him and pulled her into his embrace. "Tong Qian, your old classmate, aren't you going to say hello?"
Tong Qian stood next to Yang Lin and looked at Li Feng, her face showing a hint of awkwardness, but she soon regained her composure.
"Old classmate, long time no see."
Li Feng looked at Tong Qian who was being held by Yang Lin, completely indifferent. He had long since lost any feelings for Tong Qian; she was no longer the girl from his first love.
