It was precisely this face, a face that made men feel a bit chilly and made women instinctively harbor a trace of disgust.
Yet here, under the bright daylight, appearing before everyone's eyes, there was still an air of arrogance and self-importance.
It seemed that this face was his pride and his source of confidence.
The owner of this face, with his shifty eyes, cast a glance forward, and at the first instant, his gaze landed on Lin Yuyu.
Just after a brief look at Lin Yuyu, his gaze shifted to Ye Feng, and upon seeing Ye Feng and Lin Yuyu's hands intertwined, a sense of anger rose within him.
"Yuyu, look at you, running so fast, I almost couldn't catch up with you." The man first said this to Lin Yuyu, and before she could respond, he continued: "Yuyu, who is this?"
"He is my man."
Looking at Allen not far in front of her, Lin Yuyu felt a bit annoyed, and loudly proclaimed.
"Your man?"
