"So, you're pursuing her all the way into her house?" Cheng Yanqing, towering over Zhou Yi because he was taller, looked at him condescendingly.
Zhou Yi, not one to be intimidated, met Cheng Yanqing's gaze with his black, shiny eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Even if I move in, it's because I have the skills to do so."
"Unlike some people, who take for granted what they have and don't appreciate sincerity."
"So, you have no conscience and still have the audacity to be jealous?" Zhou Yi's words were dripping with sarcasm.
Cheng Yanqing sneered and turned to look at Shen Lan, who was trying to stay out of the drama, and walked over her side.
Shen Lan chose not to look at him though.
"You're not objecting to his pursuit of you then?" Cheng Yanqing stared into Shen Lan's eyes, desperate for an answer.
If it wasn't for the misunderstanding between them, things wouldn't have gotten so messy.
