By the time he wanted to grab the phone, it was already too late.
Wei Shiran had thoroughly deleted the call log.
The man howled in dissatisfaction, "Shiran, that's really not cool. Since you're not interested in her anyway, why not give your buddy a chance? It's rare for me to fall for a woman at first sight. You're practically sabotaging a marriage here!"
Wei Shiran tossed the cleaned phone back to him, a cold snort coming from his nostrils.
Fall for a woman at first sight?
Sabotaging a marriage?
He really dared to say that.
Anyway, no matter how much he sabotages, it can never be his problem.
"She is a bona fide lady of high society, a wealthy and noble young woman, utterly boring and not in our circle," Wei Shiran replied.
The playboys in their circle lived life in the fast lane, changing girlfriends and boyfriends more often than their clothes. Was there even one who was truly in a serious relationship?