Now that she thought about it, Luo Yangyang suddenly realized that Feng Sheng did not pursue her at all. They had somehow gotten together.
"How? Let me think."
Feng Sheng felt that Luo Yangyang had given him a difficult problem.
Because now that he thought about it, he did not know how he had managed to woo her back then.
"You didn't chase after him at all!"
Luo Yangyang thought about it and suddenly glared at Feng Sheng.
The warm yellow rays of the setting sun shone in through the window, illuminating Luo Yangyang's angry eyes.
"You didn't chase after him?"
Feng Sheng leaned back against the chair. He seemed to be avoiding Luo Yangyang's anger.
"Of course not!"
Luo Yangyang raised her eyebrows. She was so angry that it was like a volcano erupting. The fire in her eyes burned brighter and brighter.
She raised her hand and slapped Feng Sheng's chest."
"Do you know how despicable you were back then?"