"Hua Zifeng!" Hua Jun glared at him coldly, "Don't get carried away. Just because you pulled off some instant noodle business and earned Dad's favor doesn't make you special."
"I'm really curious, how did you and Tian Sangsang end up tangled together?"
"The fact that she got mixed up with you proves she's not much of a decent person either."
"Oh, oh, oh, you're just perfect, aren't you?" Hua Zifeng crossed his arms leisurely, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. "At least she knows how to make instant noodles. All I ever see you do is make tea."
"True, better than me." Hua Jun nodded, "Which is why you're always running to her place, fawning over her."
"I feel like it. What's it to you?"
"I really don't care." Hua Jun sneered, "I heard you recently got involved with someone—a married woman, pushing thirty. Just watch yourself this time. Don't mess things up so badly that I have to clean up your disaster again."
