"How dare I?" Bo Fengheng raised an eyebrow, impatiently said, "I have a sense of my own affairs, can you please worry less about me?"
"You have a sense of your own affairs, if you had a sense, would you give her the Heart of the Ocean to wear to the banquet? Do you have any idea what it means for her to wear that set out?" Su Yuming could barely contain his rage.
"Then why did you send her an invitation?" Bo Fengheng snorted coldly, his eyes chilling, "Don't think I don't know your little tricks. It's nothing more than public humiliation, making her realize her place and give up on me as soon as possible…"
"You think if you don't let her go, she won't realize it? If she wants to be with you, sooner or later she has to face the facts, doesn't she?" Su Yuming said through clenched teeth.
