Su Wenyue already had her suspicions and knew that Han Yu was not one to be easily swayed by a beautiful woman. However, her words remained unforgiving, "What's this? I find that Chen Li is quite pretty, and since she's so devoted to you, it's normal for you to have taken her to heart and find it difficult to let go."
Han Yu tapped lightly on Su Wenyue's forehead in a neither argumentative nor dismissive manner, clearly angered by her words, "Nonsense, don't you know what kind of person I am? If we're talking about looks, Chen Li isn't even comparable to Chi Feifei. I've never been moved by her, not in the slightest. If you keep talking nonsense like this, don't blame me for not being polite!"
