Wu Tong did not know how long it had been since he was treated as a human.
It was so long that he had almost forgotten that he was still human.
"Wait! Stop right there!"
Yun Ran turned back to him with a frown. "Yes?"
Wu Tong's eyes were red as he secretly clenched his fists. His voice was still so sinister. "If Mo Beiyuan's face was as ugly and disgusting as mine, would you… would you still treat him as a human?"
Yun Ran was about to get angry when she heard him.
"Why don't you make sense? What's the use of being jealous of his face?! What kind of person is Mu Qingli? Are you blind or are you stupid? Without Mo Beiyuan, there are other men. Can you destroy all the good-looking men in the world?"
"The problem is, if you ruin their faces, will Mu Qingli look at you again?"
Wu Tong said, "That's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?"
