If you didn't have that so-called rich kid backing you, would you have the nerve to be so arrogant, talking down to people and flaunting your sense of superiority?
Wen Qian's face paled and flushed. She wanted to retort, but the words died on her lips.
She had indeed harbored such petty thoughts. Believing she had Zhang Dong to back her up, she'd sought every opportunity to attack and mock Shen Bufan. Her only reason for doing so was to satisfy her own petty sense of achievement and to prove to Shen Bufan that he wasn't good enough for her.
But... isn't this going too far?
Since their breakup, Shen Bufan had neither pestered her nor interfered with her new life. From his perspective, he had truly moved on, content for them to go their separate ways.
But what about her?
"Wipe that look off your face. My brother is a nice guy, but I'm not."
"Try those cheap taunts on someone else. Don't show them off in front of me."
Shen Fanyun looked up, his gaze falling on Wen Qian's mother.
