He Jian was coldly staring at Fang Zhihan while the other man had a sly smile on his lips as if he had solved the puzzle anyone in this world couldn't solve.
Even He Jian couldn't help but feel speechless after hearing Fang Zhihan's words.
A moment later, he suddenly said coldly
"Don't spout rubbish. No one will think that you are dumb if you won't speak."
Saying this, He Jian was about to pass Fang Zhihan when Fang Zhihan suddenly blocked his way and asked with a serious face.
"Oh…so you mean that your girl, I mean, Mo Roulan doesn't mean anything to you other than being your savior, right?"
Fang Zhihan scoffed and even before He Jian could answer his question and said
