Seeing this, Jing Shaoyuan was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. He tried hard to restrain himself from punching Li Moying's excessively handsome face and disfiguring him!
"Let's see how complacent you can be! Who asked you to be so condescending!"
"Later on, Divine General Meng will definitely teach you a lesson!"
But when he looked at Meng Shurong, he realized that Meng Shurong's face was filled with an awkward expression.
"Cough cough, this… this matter… Shaoyuan ah, this matter…"
Meng Shurong hemmed and hawed, as though he was hesitant to say something.
