"Zhang Hanjun, you are really thick-skinned!" A young man declared coldly. He directly pointed at Ling Han's nose, "I have already told you, Yuanyuan is not someone that you are worthy of at all!"
Yi, this involved romantic relations as well?
Ling Han was surprised. Because he had not searched Zhang Hanjun's memories, he did not know much about this either.
Thus, he only smiled faintly, expressing his disdain in a soundless reply.
"Looks like you won't turn back until you've crashed into a wall!" the youth continued to mock.
"Who are you?" Ling Han asked.
Pu, that young man almost died from fury. He actually dared to pretend that he did not know him?
He naturally didn't know that Ling Han was telling the truth. He genuinely didn't know him.
"I'm Zhao Jian!" the youth roared. "This time, I'll enter the Martial Hall, and from now on, I'll rise above everyone else. My future isn't something you can imagine!"
"Oh," Ling Han replied with a nod.
