That was why he habitually thought that she still had feelings for him.
Seeing his dazed expression, Jun Mohuang pouted.
Tsk, tsk. He was really a flower that grew in a greenhouse and couldn't bear the destruction of the storm at all.
"Jun Mohuang, you're going overboard by insulting my brother!"
Feng Yunying's heart ached when she saw her usually handsome and high-spirited brother looking dejected.
If she knew Jun Mohuang was so ignorant, she wouldn't have let Feng Yunyi talk nonsense with her.
"He was asking to be scolded, and you're blaming me."
Jun Mohuang spread her hands innocently, palms up, and pushed all the responsibility away.
Feng Yunying choked with anger. "You!"
"Jun Mohuang, I kindly advised you today, but you're stubborn! Men, catch this trash!"
Feng Yunyi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes turning sinister from the humiliation.
This trash actually dared to insult him!