"Because all that stuff is completely useless in my eyes," Su Changfeng said.
Seeing Su Changfeng looking like he really didn't care at all, Ji Hong felt very helpless too. "The feeling you give me now is like you don't care about anything. So I'm curious—what kind of thing could actually stir your heart?"
The only thing Su Changfeng had ever really cared about was still the same as in his previous life—purely just that one person.
But right now there was no way he could tell this to Ji Hong. Otherwise, Su Changfeng himself didn't even know how he could explain it in a way that would make Ji Hong believe him.
After Su Changfeng got home, he started thinking. His fame in this place had been growing bigger and bigger lately; he figured pretty much everyone already thought he was going to be the champion of the competition in the end.
Even though that sounded pretty impressive on the surface, for Su Changfeng it wasn't necessarily a good thing.
