Qiao Qing froze, “You really have gone crazy.”

“Perhaps. Ever since I found out you were with him and no longer wanted anything to do with me, I went nuts. The girl I've been looking after for three years was stolen away from me. How can I not go crazy?!”

Feng Heng laughed at himself, “Perhaps the way I took care of you for the last three years was wrong. I never should've been a gentleman. If I knew the type of guy you liked, why did I stop myself from getting close to you?”

Then, he lifted her chin and kissed her.

Qiao Qing snapped her head away, “Feng Heng, I've thought of us as friends all this time. Don't make me hate you!”

“Friends?” Feng Heng's hand moved her head back in position, “Do you really not know or are you faking it? Why would anyone leave their hometown for a friend? Why would anyone leave their comfort zone and come to a foreign country for three years?”

“Feng Heng.” Qiao Qing's tone was cold, “I cannot interfere with where you want to take your business and I cannot meddle with your decision. I definitely do not have the right to ask you to leave. However, you also should know that all these years, I don't owe you anything.”

“Of course I know,” Feng Heng said, “So I never had the intention of hurting you just to have you. After what MuJinghang said that day, I evaluated myself a lot.”

“I've always known how capable you are. That was why I never did anything on your behalf. Is that why you think I'm no good? If you want, I can do everything for you in the future.”

“That's not what it is.” Qiao Qing felt exhausted, “You can't simplify how you feel towards someone like that.”

“So what do you like about him?” Feng Heng said, “Can't I learn?”

Qiao Qing, “Feng Heng, please, be reasonable!”

“I am being very reasonable.” Feng heng answered, “This is the answer I got after thinking it through for days. Since you don't like my gentlemanly ways, I can change myself. I'll become what you like. How about that?”

Qiao Qing saw the deliria in him and her heart shook, “You really are…”

“Crazy? Qingqing, change up your adjective. How do you curse at him normally? Try it on me.”

Feng Heng's thumb rubbed against her lips, “When did you guys get together? How far have you gone? Have you kissed? You must've…”

“What about the next step? Have you done it all? Look at how that b.a.s.t.a.r.d's been acting… you're now an adult, there's no way he hasn't done anything.”

Qiao Qing's pupils constricted. Subconsciously, she leaned away from him, “Feng Heng, you've truly disappointed me.”

Feng Heng's heart dropped and fear began to expand within.

Without giving him a chance to explain, Qiao Qing said, “You're not him. No matter how much you try to fake it, you are not him. You can copy the way someone behaves, but you cannot copy the way someone makes others feel.”

Feng Heng was a little regretful but that disappeared when she brought up Jun Yexuan.

“So, you're saying that no matter what, the one you like is him? No matter how much I change, you won't even glance my way?”

“Stop being difficult. I've told you many times, you and I are friends!”

“I don't want to be your friend!” Feng Heng screamed, “I want to be your man!”

Just then, he cupped her head and leaned in to kiss her. However, with a loud gunshot “bang”, the car braked hard.

The driver in the car said, “Sect Leader, a car has blocked us.”

Feng Heng paused. The next second, another “bang” rung out and the car windows were smashed into pieces.

“Open up!”

Qiao Qing pushed Feng Heng away, opened the car door, and jumped out.

Jun Yexuan pulled Qiao Qing against his chest. He stared at Feng Heng while his lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, “It seems like I've been too kind to you.”