Meng Cheng'an himself hadn't realized it yet, but recently his temper had turned sour, giving him the illusion that everyone, except Tian Xiang, was flawed or worthless.
Already disgruntled with those around him, and with Zhou Ming babbling in front of him, the irritation inside him was gradually rising, beginning to show his bitterness.
Seeing his fierce gaze, Zhou Ming felt a bit uneasy, but thinking of Tian Xiang helped him steady his nerves. He adamantly said, "You're deliberately making things difficult for her now. Meng Cheng'an, you know the situation of your family well. If it were someone else, I wouldn't care, but Tian Xiang is off-limits."
A chill emanated from Meng Cheng'an's whole body. He chuckled and said, "You're trying to control me?"
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Ming said, "To be honest, I like her too. I've already approached a matchmaker, and tomorrow we're going to see a movie. Be sensible, and stop bothering her."
