"There is no jealousy, let alone hatred, I'm just..." He Chenguang trailed off, unable to voice that he had been so shaken by Liang Song's strength that he felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.
Liang Song set down his soup bowl, his sharp gaze fixing on He Chenguang as a meaningful smile touched the corner of his mouth. "You want to say you saw the gap between us, right?"
He Chenguang blinked, then nodded, his eyes filled with a mixture of bewilderment and yearning. "Brother Song, am I that useless? Compared to you, I'm just..."
Chapter 183