The two of them walked aside.
Zhang Fuyong looked at Lin Feng with displeasure, his voice icy as he spoke.
"Before I make a move to beat you, spit it out fast!"
"Uh..."
"Zhang Fuyong was pretty hot-tempered when he was young!"
Lin Feng didn't dare slack off anymore and quickly said, "Uncle Zhang, I love Zhang Yuxi. I'm serious about Yu Xi, I..."
Lin Feng hadn't even finished speaking when Zhang Fuyong interrupted him.
Impatiently, he said, "If all you want to say is this, fine, you can get lost now. You're just a high school student, and you're talking to me about love?!"
"Uh..."
Lin Feng's face went dark.
He slowly said, "Uncle Zhang, do you really know Yu Xi?"
Zhang Fuyong sneered inwardly, thinking that he certainly understood his own daughter. Could it be that you understand her better than I do?
If it wasn't for you, this little punk, sweet-talking Yu Xi.
Would she be like this?
He looked at Lin Feng with disdain.
