Zhuang Ling's face darkened, "Shut up! I have wasted money on ungrateful people and you're one of them!"
"You're just jealous because you're embarrassed!" retorted Xu Yi, playfully scratching Zhuang Ling's face with a grass stem, annoying him further.
"Look at her," Xu Yi said, "Every time you come, she wants to be close to you. Those who don't know better would think that you're interested in her. I told you to guard against her, but you still shouted at me, saying that I ruined your romantic life. Tsk, am I wrong? I just had sharp eyes and had long seen through everything. Are you convinced now?"
After receiving a slap from Zhuang Ling, who then leaped from the tree branch, Xu Yi touched his face and muttered, "Definitely embarrassed. Humph."
Having given Xiao Yue an opportunity, she certainly didn't disappoint.
Rong Qi had Mrs. Hong escort Ye Rong and Madam Su away, and she returned to the room with Ye Nanshen.