"You're overthinking. I wasn't thinking of much, just pondering when my cultivation speed will catch up to Mr. Bai. Although he's stronger than me, I will never give up!"
Hearing Ye Qianmei's words, which seemed comforting but inadvertently stabbed at his wound, Duan Lang clenched his fist confidently and spoke.
"Having dreams is a good thing, but you should know that having dreams and indulging in fantasies are two completely different concepts. Don't mix them up!"
Ye Qianmei nodded heavily, first confirming Duan Lang's words, then delivered a fiercely piercing remark straight to Duan Lang's heart!
Hell!
Hell, hell, hell!
That sentence really hit home!
Duan Lang swore that if he wasn't worried about getting injured and provoking Bai Xiaofan to take action, he would definitely rush over and give Ye Qianmei, who constantly poked at his heart with words, a good lesson!
Dammit, those words are too hurtful!
