Chapter 33 (1/2)

Translator: CokeZero

Editor: Rainystars

Jun Yexuan smiled at this, “It looks like young master Feng is scared of me. Or else you wouldn’t feel so threatened by that boy downstairs and come knocking on my door.”

Jun Yexuan continued before Feng Heng could respond, “But, I was born with the bones that like to contradict others. The more someone tries to stop me from doing something, the more determined I become.”

“Currently, I find Qingqing very interesting. After so many years, only she attracts me.”

“As to how I should behave towards someone I like, young master Feng is in no place to lecture me.”

“If young master Feng has the ability, then don’t let her escape your palm and fall in love with me.”

“Heaven and Earth are uncertain. It’s not for sure just whose arms she will end up in, in the end.”

After speaking, Jun Yexuan turned around and walked down the stairs without giving Feng Heng’s dark expression another look.

Down the stairs, Jun Yexuan slammed his fist against the wall. His handsome face looked shaded and hidden.

Though he seemed to have won this spit-fight, he felt no exhilaration or excitement from the win.

Originally, he thought they were just strangers who met by chance.

When the right time came, he would return to the capital city and she would stay in the City of Brisk. They shouldn’t have to see each other ever again.

But when he heard about just how much Feng Heng knew of her and how close they sounded to be based on the way he talked about her, he strangely felt a wave of emotion called jealousy.

Yes, he was crazily jealous.

Growing up, Jun Yexuan had gotten his hands on everything he has ever wanted. This emotion, jealousy, was too unfamiliar for him.

But these days, he had felt this emotion towards the same girl more than once.

He was jealous that other people didn’t need to bargain to get her help.

Jealous that the young man across the street could make her smile so genuinely.

Jealous of how much Feng Heng knew about her and the proud three years he has been here with her.

After all these emotions turmoiled inside of him, he noticed the ache in his chest.

It seemed like the punch he just threw had once again affected his gunshot wound.

Jun Yexuan looked down and saw that the shade of his black dress shirt was darker in the area before his chest. It had been dyed by blood.