"Just because I misunderstood you and Xu Youyou?" Jiang Xue bit her pale lip with her pearly white teeth. She did not even realize her lower lip was bleeding. Tears glistened in her eyes as she said, "Aren't you even going to ask why I was deceived by Lin Zhihuan?"
Kang Mingcheng remained silent.
Jiang Xue shouted hysterically, "Isn't it because you're always looking at Xu Youyou's painting? Did you fall in love with her long ago? If I didn't exist, would you have already laid your hands on her?!"
"Shut up!" Kang Mingcheng said coldly with a gloomy expression on his face, "Don't use your filthy thoughts to insult my admiration for her."
Jiang Xue was stunned. Kang Mingcheng had never spoken to her so harshly before.
Kang Mingcheng looked at her and said, "I can turn a blind eye to what you've done in the past and let it go. However, it's different this time."
