Li Shaoling stared at her impatient look, his own chest churning with raging fires. "What am I to you?"
Ji Weixi thought about it. "Superior."
"Nothing else?"
"Oh, right… My child's father." Ji Weixi quickly added when she saw his dark look.
"…"
She did not see him as a lover at all.
"What about manwhore here then?" Li Shaoling stared at her tightly.
If she thought higher of Su Yang than him, he would do her in right there!
And he would definitely do it!
"Mister Su… We only met three times; we're not that acquainted."
Ji Weixi really couldn't understand what he was thinking.
Moreover, he had a name and it was Su Yang, not manwhore.
Really, there's no helping him—he really was angry at everyone.
On the other hand, Li Shaoling calmed when he saw that she didn't really care about Su Yang.
"You actually saved him even after he almost knocked you down," he snorted coldly.
