As soon as Qian Feng left, Jiang Yan stared at Yang Jian with a strange look in her eyes.
"Couldn't you tell? Qian Feng was looking down on you and deliberately humiliating you. Why were you being so polite to him? You could've just thrown him out. You don't need to worry about my feelings."
"Besides, his pursuit of me is driven by strong self-interest. To be honest, I don't like men like that. I only tolerated him a little because we used to be classmates."
"So when he comes out later, think of a way to get rid of him. As long as you're willing, you'll definitely find a way."
She did not want Qian Feng to keep pestering her, lest he cause some misunderstanding and make Yang Jian misunderstand her.
"He's just an ordinary person. There's no need to fuss over it so much. You can't just jump up and kill someone's whole family because they said a few words to you," Yang Jian said. "That's no way to make friends."
Jiang Yan felt Yang Jian's way of thinking was very strange. He was actually still thinking about making friends with someone.
"But I don't like your classmate either. Should I find a chance to kill him later?" Yang Jian added.
"..."
Jiang Yan's eyes widened again as she looked at him uncertainly.
"Weren't you just saying you wanted to make friends?"
"He insulted me just now," Yang Jian said.
"I thought you said you didn't mind?"
"I didn't mind before, but thinking back on it now, I feel like I got the short end of the stick. It turns out I do mind quite a bit. I'm rather petty, after all," Yang Jian said.
"You're not really going to kill him, are you? He only insulted you