Watching the confrontation among netizens, Han Xing couldn't help feeling a little emotional. When everyone wears vests, the Internet becomes a casual place.
They can argue with anyone at will, and there is no cost to spreading rumors and hurting people.
After putting down the messages from netizens, Han Xing stopped discussing with these people and lay directly on the bed, looking at the ceiling.
At another place, Leng Tianlin and Hanshuang met together.
It was not Han Shuang who took the initiative to find Leng Tianlin, the two of them just met by chance at a cocktail party.
Facing Hanshuang, Leng Tianlin's attitude was as cold as ever, "I can apologize."
Hanshuang glanced at Leng Tianlin indifferently, but didn't care so much. Instead, he chuckled: "I don't need to apologize."
From the beginning to the end, all he cared about was Han Xing. What happened to other people was completely unimportant.
Hanshuang narrowed his eyes, continued to hold the wine glass, and turned to leave.
Leng Tianlin looked at his back and finally said, "Although... I am hostile to you, I admit that you are good enough."
Hearing this, Hanshuang turned around, looked at Leng Tianlin again, and said with a smile: "Since you don't mean it, why do you have to force yourself to praise me? Mr. Leng, I respect you because you were once Miss Bai Yueguang.
But that doesn’t mean that I need your approval. The three of us brothers only care about the young lady. Other than the young lady, other people’s opinions are not important.”
While the two were talking, someone over there looked over and couldn't help but start a discussion.
"Look...don't they have a good relationship?"
"Why don't I think they have a good relationship? I think they have a big problem. Don't you smell the smell of the Shura field?"
"Beauty is a disaster, a poison that penetrates the intestines."
"This is all for us outsiders to see. In fact, they have a very good relationship, but they are planning to defraud us. The Han family and the Leng family are quite treacherous."
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The voices of these people discussing soon fell on Han Ye's ears.
Han Ye just came to join in the fun, but didn't want to hear what they said.
Naturally, he believed in the Zaizai he had raised with his own hands, and felt that it could bring happiness to their Hanxing family.
But Leng Tianlin is different. He feels unhappy now no matter how he looks at Leng Tianlin.
But Han Xing likes Leng Tianlin, so he can't really let this guy do anything.
After thinking for a while, Han Ye decided to give Leng Tianlin a test.
However, before he took action, someone looked in the direction of Leng Tianlin, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
With such an expression of determination to win, Han Ye certainly understood what it meant.
Han Ye smiled coldly and hummed: "It seems that I don't need to do anything anymore."
"Miss Gan, I think you'd better not go there. Mr. Leng is the eldest daughter of the Xiao family's favorite." Someone looked at the woman and tried to persuade her.
However, the girl named Gan Xin didn't care at all, and even chuckled: "The more challenging it is, the more I want to win... This means that I am very attractive."
"How many people have encountered thorns in his body, but I still suggest you...don't provoke him casually, so as not to cry in the end." The man continued.
However, Ganxin shook his head gently, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "How could I cry...I...have never hit a wall when it comes to men."
After saying that, he saw Gan Xin holding a glass of champagne and walking straight in the direction of Leng Tianlin and Han Shuang.