Sun Mingyu paused in surprise.
Lin Feiyuan immediately became indignant, "Helmsman, what are you saying? Whose mouth are you calling a dog's mouth? I didn't provoke you or cross your path today, so why are you cursing me as soon as you come in?"
Ling Hua stared at him unapologetically, "Today you may not have provoked me, but what about yesterday? The day before? Are those supposed to be forgotten?"
Lin Feiyuan was suddenly at a loss for words.
Ling Hua chuckled, "Don't think you can cause trouble and act as if nothing has happened. If you dare talk nonsense in front of Yan Qing again, watch me sew your mouth shut."
Lin Feiyuan: "..."
He opened his mouth to refute, but knowing he was in the wrong, he couldn't afford to argue with Ling Hua. Even if he felt aggrieved, he didn't dare to confront her directly; otherwise, he would certainly be the one to suffer.
