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  Lu Yinan was indignant.

  Ming Ansheng replied,

  Lu Yinan replied,

  Before Ming Ansheng could reply, he added,

  Yan Rusheng answered,

  He had originally thought that Young Master Yan would attack Ming Ansheng with him, but he was wrong. Young Master Lu suffered a harsh blow instead. He typed,

  he thought.

  Young Master Yan immediately refuted,

  In his eyes, Wen Xuxu was perfect and incapable of doing wrong.

  Women were like clothes and his friends were like arms and legs. If the arms and legs were to touch his clothes, he’d chop them off.

  Lu Yinan was indignant.

  Immediately after he sent the message, he became even more indignant. He sent another message,

  Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng replied the same thing at the same time.

  Lu Yinan could sense the teasing in their words.

  Ming Ansheng immediately sent another message.

  Yan Rusheng replied soon after,

  Did he say those words?

  Lu Yinan frowned and pressed his lips. He didn’t want to admit that he had complained about so many of her flaws.

  He interrupted,

  Yan Rusheng replied,

  When Lu Yinan read his message, one word came to mind:

  The word was written all over his face.

  This despicable scum…… It made him furious.

  Ming Ansheng replied as well,

  Lu Yinan gritted his teeth and closed the chat.

  He closed WeChat.

  He grabbed the corners of the table and pushed it forcefully. The comfortable office chair retreated one or two meters. He tiptoed and spun the chair around.

  He ignored it and rested his elbow on the armrest of the chair. He placed his palm to his forehead, incredibly frustrated.