"He doesn't have any respect for people at all, we've already said that we're spoken for, but he just won't give up. It's clear he has a thick face and doesn't take no for an answer,"
Mo Jun and Xia Pu glanced at the man and also found him very strange.
They had made things clear to him, yet why was he still following them...
Hua Ling sneered again, "But it's his bad luck for taking a liking to the wrong person. Either of you, whoever he fancies, would be his disaster for eight lifetimes."
Mo Jun suddenly couldn't help but say, "What if, just what if... he's taken a liking to you?"
"How is that possible!" Hua Ling immediately cried out, "I am a man!"
With a guilty conscience, Mo Jun said, "But, but knowing about me and Xiaopu's situation, why does he still follow?"
Xia Pu also had such doubts, "Hua Ling, maybe you should go ask..."
Hua Ling: "..."
He immediately turned his head to look at the man, locking eyes with him. The man gave him a tender smile.
