When Sam had made the decision to confront the green eyed woman, she convinced herself that she was doing it to look out for Wei's interest rather than out of any sort of jealousy.
She owed him at least this much after all that he had done for her. Also, she had seen first-hand what the woman had reduced him to, that time in London. Nobody needed to tell her. She knew it was her who had been responsible. Sam wasn't going to let anyone play with Wei's emotions or use him. She wouldn't let her.
"You see, it is easy for someone who looks like you to have men fall for you all the time. But do you care about what happens to them post your reject them or get bored of them?" Sam's voice had risen by few octaves.
Jia Li sat there unperturbed. In fact, she even dared to crack a smile too.
Raising her eyebrow, she asked, "has Wei claimed that I am a heartless flirt?"
