"What do you mean 'why'?"
Jiang Wanze's brows were tightly furrowed, and for a moment, he felt that the 'socialite and lady' he had known for so many years was very strange to him.
"Shouldn't it be me asking you why you would do something like this?"
"Wanze, others may not know why, but don't you know?"
Cheng Jingshu gripped his hand resting on the table with both of hers, her beautiful brows and eyes showing a pitiful look, "Ye Xian has been clinging to you like a dog's skin plaster for the past two years, annoying you incessantly. I know you refrain from dealing with her because of your status as the young master of the Bo's, but I don't care. All I care about is you. I can't stand to see her wrapping around you anymore, so... I just wanted to teach her a lesson."
Jiang Wanze's face was expressionless as he pulled his hand away, "But she's not the same as she was before."
"That's all an act!"
