Sobrevivendo em uma ilha deserta, no final acabei me tornando um vencedor na vida?

"Let's do it again!"

"No, Qiang, I've been gone too long. Ye Feng will start to suspect something."

"I've already asked Wang Liang to stall that kid for me. If he really comes over, Wang Liang will call me. No call means he hasn't come."

"But we'll have plenty of time together later, won't we? There'll be lots of chances in the future. I just have this feeling… there's someone at the door!"

"You little minx! When you're with me, your mind is still on another man. Tell me, when you're with that kid, are you thinking about me? Damn, you're such a tease!"

"Oh, Qiang, you've got it all wrong! Ye Feng is just a blockhead, he hasn't even found the courage to kiss me yet, let alone anything else!"

"Hah, so I'm getting a real bargain here? No, I need another round!"

A wave of passionate sounds spilled from the room.

At the door, Ye Feng stood frozen, ice cream in hand. He felt as though struck by lightning, his face pale, his heart convulsing and trembling. The melting ice cream dripped onto his hand, but its chill was nothing compared to the icy cold in his heart.

"Ye Feng, weren't you getting ice cream? How come you're here? I forgot to ask you to bring me one too."

At that moment, Class Monitor Wang Liang came running over, his face looking grim.

Ye Feng snapped out of his daze at Wang Liang’s words. In a fit of fury, he kicked open the door.

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