Chapter 882 - Jiang Ying Says He Is the Man Who Loves Dai’er The Most
The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness
Seeing the embarrassment on Jiang Yingâs face, Feng Tianlan sneered even more. This was what differentiated true love from fake. He even needed to learn from Mobai how to coax her. He actually had the nerve to say those words so brazenly.
The opera did not mention how wonderful he was because it was shameless enough!
âI always did this before. Why would I need to learn? Other than the fact that his Spiritual Force is a little stronger than mine, how can he compare to me?â Jiang Ying handed over a small grease-proof bag, wanting to stuff it into Feng Tianlanâs hand.
Feng Tianlanâs gaze was cold as she raised her hand to smack the bag. Every single one of the golden sugared chestnuts scattered across the ground, their smell wafting through the air.
âJust tell me, what do you want? Thereâs no need to beat around the bush,â Feng Tianlan said in a cold voice.
Jiang Ying looked at the scattered sugared chestnuts on the ground. His face flushed with anger as he said in a calm voice, âDo you know how long I waited in line in order to buy those sugared chestnuts? Never mind that you did not even appreciate them, why did you have to knock them over?â
In order to show his true feelings for her, he had not ordered his servant to stand in line this time, nor had he made use of his connections. He only managed to buy them after he himself had stood in line under the hot sun for more than two hours. He was also afraid that they would turn cold, so he brought them over wrapped within his bosom.
After all that, them being spilled like this was the result. Thinking of his own kind intentions as being knocked over, how could he not be angry?
âSo what?â Feng Tianlan looked up and asked him indifferently.
Jiang Ying gave a cold snort, wanting to turn around to leave. But his feet had just moved a step when he recalled the purpose of his own visit today. He then stiffly stood firm and said, âDaiâer, I have acted out my painstaking efforts and sincere intentions for you just now...â
âYeah, youâve been acting for more than a decade,â Feng Tianlan jeered coldly. âYou have been acting from the first moment we met.â
âWhat I said is true...â
âBut Big Brother Jin was the one who saved me when we first met, while you only showed some concern and helped me up. Later, it was again Big Brother Jin that beat those people up and crippled them so that they didnât dare to bully me again,â Feng Tianlan said as she looked up at Jiang Ying in contempt. âSo, donât use the past to sway me. I feel disgusted.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy canât you just believe me? Are our ten years of feelings worth less than your two- or three-year relationship with Si Mobai?â he asked.
âWorth?â Feng Tianlan snorted coldly and taunted him even more, asking, âAre you qualified to be compared to him?â
She thought it was an insult to Mobai to compare Jiang Ying to him!
âWhatâs so good about Si Mobai? Isnât it only because his Spiritual Force is slightly more powerful?â Jiang Ying had lost patience. If not for Yaâer, he would not have been willing to coax Shen Qingdai. He simply did not like her.
Hearing Jiang Yingâs words, Feng Tianlan looked at him like she was watching a clown jumping off a beam. She chuckled softly and said, âJiang Ying, you are only a First-stage Heavenly Supreme now. You actually said that a powerful Advanced-stage Heavenly Supreme only has a slightly more powerful Spiritual Force?â
Mobai was only twenty-something years old and already about to break through to becoming a God Supreme. He would be the youngest God Supreme ever in the history of the Xuantian Continent!
Jiang Yingâs face looked a little strange, but he still insisted and said, âOther than being stronger in this area, how is he any better? How can he be compared to me? He is nothing more than a minor king from the recess in the mountains of Guiyuan Continent.â
âDid you forget about being violently beaten up?â Feng Tianlan found the situation even more hilarious.
âSo, apart from being strong, he canât be compared to me!â Jiang Ying bellowed angrily, utterly perplexed. To him, Si Mobai was nowhere near as good as him except for his stronger Spiritual Force. He said, âDaiâer, I am the person who loves you the most and the best man, so come home with me.â