feng nongtang trembled at the cold glass of wine and stood up, " "Young master ya, what are you doing?"
"Feng nongtang, are you still a man?" Liancheng Yazhi looked at him in disdain. You don't dare to admit that you like ye nuanyang, so you're playing with these women who aren't allowed to show up in public. You're degrading yourself. To think that I've treated you as a brother, look at what you've done."
Feng nongtang felt guilty after hearing Liancheng Yazhi's words, but he refused to admit it. how am I degrading myself? didn't I do the same in the past? what's my relationship with that ye nuanyang? "
Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to waste time with Tang. "Alright, since you're so good with your words, then there's no need for us to continue this discussion."
He picked up his coat and left.
Feng nongtang was a hopeless case. No matter what others said, it was useless. As long as he didn't dare to admit it, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.