It wasn't until he heard that sentence that Su Huai finally understood why Zhang had been hesitating and stammering all along.
Damn, this old guy thinks I have feelings for her?
He's here trying to confirm my intentions?
"Why do I care what she thinks!"
Su Huai slammed the table and started cursing.
"I don't need her to do anything!
Me—no, us at Xingyu—our only goal right now is to snatch Tang Ren's melon!
Sweet or not, I don't care. You all shouldn't care either. But we must let the outside world see that Tang Ren has been plucked, and even their key performers have been pulled over to our side!
Putting her there isn't about me wanting to see her; it's to show that bunch of pretentious fucks in the entertainment industry. Got it?!"
Zhang wiped the sweat off his forehead, grinning and nodding: "Got it, got it. Intimidation, huh? It's my lack of understanding causing trouble for you..."
