"Hehe, Zhang Fan must feel like such a fool now, can't call for outside help, hahaha."
"Liao Fucheng is ruthless, can't call for outside help, I bet Zhang Fan's team only has two guys!"
"Finally, we get to see Zhang Fan lose face, it's so satisfying!"
The men around practically wanted to burst into song on the spot.
A gleam of schadenfreude shone in the eyes of the crowd as they looked at Zhang Fan.
Damn, serves you right for singing so well.
For snagging a six million scholarship and even a damn house for yourself.
For stealing Goddess Ye Xuan!
For living with Goddess Ye and Goddess Le.
For being such a damn show-off!
No, wait, it's for also being able to cook a good meal.
You're dumbfounded now, aren't you!
However, the girls completely lost it.
"Liao Fucheng, you're shameless."
"You jerk, you should be beaten up and sent to the hospital, I hope you spend your life in a wheelchair."