Ma Cheng's face stiffened right off. He gawked at Zhang Han, a little baffled.

"Generally, regardless of the occasions, those who join others' party afterward will not say words like 'I despise you'. However, this guy just nodded and acknowledged it."

"You look upon us?" Ma Cheng glowered at him and asked. His baffled feeling was replaced by a surge of anger.

"So what?" Zhang Han said calmly.

As he said so, the atmosphere directly went ...