Xin Hengxing's words were incredibly domineering.
Merely for interacting with Zheng Xiaoshu, he would cripple someone.
And from the murderous intent and ruthlessness in his eyes, it seemed likely that he might even take a life.
Lin Tian, who intended to stand up and push Zheng Xiaoshu away, suddenly narrowed his eyes sharply.
After hearing the shocked, mocking, or sympathetic comments from the people around, the corner of his mouth slightly raised in a cold smile, and he settled back into his seat.
"Xin Hengxing, could you put away your ridiculous facade? Other than bullying people because of your status, what else is there to show off? That pretty boy face of yours?"
Zheng Xiaoshu looked disgusted and somewhat helpless before she finally snorted coldly, "I'm tired of hearing this sort of thing from you, I hope this is the last time! Now go away, stop wasting your time on me. I, for now, just like him! If anything happens to him, you'll have to answer to me!"
