On the other side, Gao Feng and Guo Rong were too dim-witted to catch on, "Pressure Cooker?" Was that name even cool? Did it not sound insulting?
However, seeing Zhao Bingqian and the four girls laughing hysterically, Gao Feng suddenly realized what it implied and got so angry his nose might as well have been crooked. Pressure Guo, wasn't that mocking him and his fiancée?
For a moment, Gao Feng found Ye Haochuan even more unpleasant, and had it not been for the need to maintain his composure in front of the four glamorous beauties, Zhao Bingqian included, he would have long called someone to beat Ye Haochuan up.
Watching Gao Feng's rapidly changing expressions, Ye Haochuan could easily tell he was burning with jealousy. He snorted disdainfully. Was having money that impressive? Take a good look, you only have one chick, while I have a wife, concubines, mistresses, and even servant girls. You think you can compete with me? Please, I couldn't be bothered to compare with you!