"Have you ever been courteous to me? How can you do things and expect others not to have anything to say about them?" Mu Xiangwan retorted sharply, without any mercy.
"Mu Xiangwan, I just loved someone I shouldn't have, and you merely got lucky to meet someone who is willing to tolerate you. What's there for you to be so smug about? Life is long, and if this is your attitude, I don't think anyone would put up with it! You are from a high-ranking official family, a red-blooded aristocrat, do you have any demeanor of a noble lady? You're no different than a street brawler!" Du Mengxin spoke righteously, her tone still that of lecturing.
