“Even Lei is attracted by the Ghost Prince now?” Ah Zong leaned on my shoulder, clearly jealous.

He Lei’s expression grew tense, before he glanced at Ah Zong glumly. “That person is very suspicious.”

“So… Are you going to continue to pay attention to him along with Bing? You’re willing to let Bing... continue to pay attention to him?” Ah Zong seemed to be implying something else. He Lei’s eyes changed as Ah Zong spoke. A flame churned in his eyes and he averted his gaze. “You are right. There’s nothing about the Ghost Prince that we should pay attention to. Bing, stop thinking about him.”

There seemed to be a faint sour smell in the air.

I could feel the murderous intention soaring from the two men’s bodies. It’d be best to stop...