Chen Feng smirked, "That's more like it, the feisty class belle from back then."
"Who's feisty?" Liu Ying retorted, eyes wide.
At that moment, she felt both disappointed and a bit angry, yet somewhat delighted, a bundle of contradictions.
What disappointed her was Chen Feng indeed had a woman by his side, and what angered her was that after all these years, upon meeting Chen Feng, her old classmate, again, and after a chat, she could no longer see that admiration in his eyes from their university days; not even the appreciation or desire all men seem to have.
Instead, what she saw in Chen Feng's eyes was a kind of mockery and condescension, otherwise, he wouldn't speak to her so bluntly, seemingly disregarding her feelings altogether.
She felt a bit lucky and delighted because after she bluntly expressed her intent to date him, Chen Feng also gave a positive response.
Yet his attitude was anything but proper and formal, making her feel quite embarrassed.
