Zhu Yong
"W-What...? Haha, what are you talking about?" Zhu Yong asked, his expression a bright smile despite the sweat forming on his forehead. "C'mon, there's no way you've really fallen for that guy, right...?"
"...I've already said it once, and I won't say it again," Feng Mian replied stoically. "Now...please leave."
"..." Zhu Yong looked down at his feet, and didn't say a word. But his fists were clenched, and he was shaking in anger. Then, he slowly raised his head, and glared at me with eyes full of bloodlust and hatred.
"You...how dare you take her away from me?!" he growled, before lunging sidestepping Feng Mian in an instant and lunging at me.
Damn, this guy's actually pretty fast...but not fast enough to hit me.
I leapt backwards, avoiding his attack, and scoffed. "Take her away from you? Nah...she was never yours in the first place."