Fu Rongyin was caught off guard and took a punch.
Barely steadying himself, Chu Shuo charged at him again, grabbed his collar, and growled, "What the hell are you doing? Haven't you gone too far?"
Fu Rongyin pushed him away, "Where is she?"
"You still remember there's such a person," Chu Shuo spoke with a sarcastic tone, "I advise you not to see her. Someone heartless like you doesn't deserve it."
Fu Rongyin looked at him for a while, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and curled his lips, "I knew it, you never really let her go."
Chu Shuo's body tensed, his fists clenched to restrain himself from lunging at him a second time, "If you were decisive enough to let go, I would chase after her immediately."
"Is that so?" Fu Rongyin glanced behind him, "What about Leng Siling?"
As clever as Chu Shuo was, he followed Fu Rongyin's gaze and became even tenser.
He laughed mockingly at himself, not sure what he found amusing, "I really thought you were a friend."
