"I already f*cking said I don't!" Han Zhifan got so angry that his whole body started sweating. With an angry look that he simply couldn't hide, he roared at Lin Sheng as he raised his hand and swept things from the office desk onto the floor.
Lin Sheng turned a blind eye and deaf ear to everything in front of him and continued to roar at Han Zhifan with all his strength to finish what he was saying. "Not only are you afraid of yourself, but you're also afraid other people can tell you like her, so you torture her at all costs! Don't think I don't know you felt guilty back then and had feelings for her!"
"Get out!" interrupted Han Zhifan furiously as he slammed the desk and pointed at the door.
Lin Sheng sat motionlessly on the sofa. "If you don't feel guilty and you don't have feelings for her, why were you not intimate with the women I introduced to you in front of everybody? I know you secretly didn't lay a single finger on those women!"
