Malfoy let out a cold snort. Comparing him to some nobody like Lockhart was just the kind of thing their ox-brained heads could come up with—it was utterly sickening.
With that, he took another step forward, crossing his arms over his chest. While firing off a disdainful stream of words, he maneuvered to pull Lin Shu closer to his side.
"You're just jealous that I'm close to Lin Shu. My intentions toward her are far purer than yours—how could I ever hurt her? You two are just trouble-making fools who don't understand the first thing about genuine affection."
Chapter 183