He Didn't Offend Me, I Just Don't Like Him

Qin Jingzhi staggered after being bumped into and nearly fell on the ground. He rubbed his aching shoulder and could not help but laugh while shaking his head. "Your overbearing attitude hasn't changed at all."

People he knew had changed over the years except for Yue Tingfeng. Actually, he did change; he learned how to keep to himself in front of everyone. However, that façade seemed to fail in front of Yan Qingsi.

Qin Jingzhi looked at Yan Qingsi from afar. "Tsk, nephew, it's just that you might not be able to get what you want."

Yan Qingsi was an exceptional case—this was what Qin Jingzhi had thought of Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi saw Yue Tingfeng came out of there. She thought that after he finished his meeting with Qin Jingzhi, she would be in trouble.

However, Yue Tingfeng glared at Yan Qingsi, scoffed, and left while waving his hand.

It was evident that this was not over yet.