"You!" Bai Yifan was even more annoyed, where had the gentle and kind Tang Yumeng gone? She had never blushed at him before, but ever since she got together with Lin Chuan, he found that Tang Yumeng frequently got agitated with him for Lin Chuan's sake. She even berated him without caring about her image. Bai Yifan was furious, thoughts of murder suddenly surged in his mind, and he gritted his teeth: "Fine, fine, a dog can't spit out ivory."
Having said that, Bai Yifan turned around and walked away.
Watching Bai Yifan's retreating figure, Tang Yumeng suddenly felt some regret.
"Lin Chuan, was I too harsh just now?" Tang Yumeng asked.
"No!" Lin Chuan shook his head and said, "I think it was good, for dealing with such people, you need to show them some colors, otherwise, he'll really think we're easy to bully!"
