"Bro, you're pretty damn impressive!" Gong Feiyang's tone was filled with mockery, his face thick with disdain. He naturally didn't believe a word Su Xuan said. Someone so young and handsome couldn't possibly possess such terrifying power to bankrupt his family with a single phone call.
"Su Xuan, I know you're trying to stand up for me," Su Zimo said, just as unconvinced of Su Xuan's power. Fearing the situation would escalate, she added, "Really, I'm fine. I don't care about Gong Feiyang at all. I just think he's scum. He has a lover but still went on a blind date with me, and he lied, saying he was too busy with his company to meet women..."
"Su Xuan, let's just go." Su Zimo pulled on Su Xuan's hand, trying to leave the bar.
"You're holding his hand!" Gong Feiyang's expression soured further, the stench of jealousy rolling off him. He stretched out his burly arms, blocking their path. "No one's leaving until we clear this up!" he declared arrogantly.
