Among the five men, there was a young man with a handsome appearance, but his demeanor revealed a faint arrogance. He always followed the cold woman intentionally or unintentionally. However, the cold woman always remained indifferent to the young man.
From the looks of it, it seemed that this young man was the suitor of the cold woman.
The eight people landed on the ground and suddenly saw there were three others here, and they were taken aback.
The young man abruptly stepped forward, his expression severe, and he coldly shouted, "Who are you?"
Chen Yang's expression was calm, without even looking at him, his gaze only assessed the elder in the group. Among these people, probably only this elder could draw a bit of his attention.
Yang Jing, however, laughed coldly and said, "Then who are you?"
The young man, seeing Yang Jing's disinterest towards him, couldn't help but get angry.
