Seeing Chu Rong's little gesture, Zhang Dong was green with envy. Those shameless lovers were making such an indecent display in public. Didn't they know anything about manners or shame?
But he still couldn't accept it. Why did every beautiful woman have to end up with some bastard? What was so great about this pretty boy? Could he really compare to a young master of the Zhang Family like him—a textbook tall, rich, and handsome man?!
He was sure this pretty boy had used some dirty trick to deceive Chu Rong and win the heart of such a beauty. If he could expose the kid's little tricks, Chu Rong would surely dump the poor loser and return to the right path.
With that thought, Zhang Dong immediately asked, "I see. May I ask your name?"
"Xia Ping."
Xia Ping smiled faintly.
"Xia Ping? That name sounds familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere." Zhang Dong was a little puzzled. Instinct told him he had heard the name somewhere before.
"That's not surprising. It's a common name, after all. There are bound to be people with the same name," Xia Ping said.
Zhang Dong nodded. That was true. He didn't dwell on it and continued, "From the looks of you, Brother Xia, I'd guess you come from a wealthy family. Which clan are you from? Perhaps our families are old friends."
He discreetly tried to learn about Xia Ping's background.
"I'm not from any great family. I'm just an ordinary person from Yanhuang Planet," Xia Ping said humbly.
From Yanhuang Planet?!
Hearing that, Zhang Dong immediately grew smug. So he was a country bumpkin from Yanhuang Planet. That meant he couldn't be anyone important.
They said Yanhuang Planet barely had any kings, and its families were all small fry. Compared