"That's because..."
"That's because I've never made a move on you," Mo Ting finished President Fan's sentence. "A person doesn't exist simply to make himself happy."
"You must have used a lot of money to bribe my greedy brother-in-law," President Fan laughed.
"It doesn't matter. After all, it will eventually return to my hands anyway," Mo Ting replied. "Plus, one must put down some wager in order to play a game."
In the darkness, President Fan looked at Mo Ting sitting in the distance and suddenly felt chills down his spine.
Because, at this moment, he finally realized that there were some people that he couldn't afford to offend.
"I'm sure your first love won't want to die if she finds out that you tried so hard to protect her brother."
With the mention of an old memory, President Fan's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Mo Ting, if you dare lay a hand on him, I'm going to make your life a living hell."
