C854 The Wind and Rain Were Coming
Yue Jinglou understood the implication and let out a chuckle. "What? Do you expect me to give you a beating to vent your anger?"
Feng Chang'an was momentarily taken aback, then laughed. "How could I dare? Besides, we're essentially one and the same. Let bygones be bygones; I'm not one to hold grudges."
Not one to hold grudges? More like someone with a venomous streak
