Kun Yaoyang was caught off guard. He hadn't expected this degenerate of the Wang Family to have lost even the last shred of his pride. 'What a hopeless piece of trash.'
"Brother Wang, as a man, I'm truly embarrassed for you. Someone stole your fiancée and broke your engagement. If I were you, I'd fight to the death to get some justice!"
At Kun Yaoyang's words, the expression on everyone's face changed.
Zhe Wulei chuckled coldly. "Brother Kun, if you're here to stir up trouble, the Jiang Family, as the hosts, would be too embarrassed to kick you out. But I don't mind meddling."
"Oh? Already acting like the Jiang Family's son-in-law, are we? Brother Wang himself hasn't even said a thing."
At his side, Wan'Er gritted her teeth, desperately wanting to land a few punches on Kun Yaoyang.
In reality, Wang Meng was an outsider to the whole affair, so there was no question of him getting angry. In his eyes, a minor character like Kun Yaoyang was no different from an ant.
