"Who likes her?" Pei Liyan said, annoyed, unable to help himself from cursing, "Get lost."
"Fine! You don't like her, but there's no need to swear at people!" He Zheng chuckled, "If this is really a case of love turned to hate, only the person who tied the bell can untie it!"
"She's not smart!" Pei Liyan took a deep drag of his cigarette and said, "And now she's trying to threaten me."
"That really is going too far," He Zheng sighed, "By the way, was that group of phone numbers hers?"
Pei Liyan changed the subject. "Let's not talk about the past," he said.
Seeing Pei Liyan's response, He Zheng was taken aback, knowing there were some things that shouldn't be brought up, because they were off-limits.
He nodded and said, "It's just such a shame about Qiao Xiang suddenly acting like this, given that she's a girl we both watched grow up."
Pei Liyan frowned, "If you're so concerned, why not marry her? Take her as your wife and we'll be brothers-in-law."