A single sentence was extremely cryptic, yet everyone immediately understood the profound meaning behind it, and they all started smiling knowingly, except for one person whose face turned extremely unsightly.
That was Zhao Tianchen. He glared angrily at the man on the sofa, wishing he could just walk over and knock the smirk off his face. "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Lei shrugged again, his lips continuing to curl into a smirk. "What else could it mean? They're either married or engaged, at the very least, they're dating. But you? You've been chasing her for years and still haven't gotten anywhere. Do you feel gutless, really making us men lose face."
"You..." Zhao Tianchen glared grimly at his opponent, and just when everyone thought his emotions were about to get out of control, he surprised them all by looking sorrowful instead.
So many years of brotherhood shocked by his reaction, one after another looking at each other in bewilderment.
