Li Fuhong originally wanted to use his old connections to lecture Zhuang Lan.
But Zhuang Lan wouldn't have any of it, and he had no other options.
Sure enough, there wasn't a single decent person in the Zhuang family; even the youngsters were so uncivilized.
Since he didn't speak up, Jiao Lei naturally had no way to intervene.
The two of them left in a huff.
Jun Feifei looked at Zhuang Lan with sparkling eyes and jumped up to give him a big kiss.
Muah!
Jun Feifei beamed, "I didn't expect you to stick up for me like that."
Zhuang Lan was visibly embarrassed, "I just couldn't stand him."
"I love this side of you that says one thing and means another. You must really like me, right? Don't be shy, turn your head back around."
Zhuang Lan's hair had been tousled into a bird's nest by Jun Feifei, so he had no choice but to turn his face back, only to be kissed again by Jun Feifei.
"I like Alan the most, more than anyone else, forever and always."
