Wen Mian was indignant, her tone less than pleasant.
"I should be the one asking you that, what are you trying to do? Don't you know about manners? Wasn't what you said to Gu Zichen just now a bit too much?"
Pei Zhiyao suddenly stopped in his tracks, turning his head blankly to glance at Wen Mian.
In the moment their eyes met, Pei Zhiyao could even see that the rage in Wen Mian's eyes had not yet dissipated.
But compared to Wen Mian, he also had a bellyful of anger.
An anger he couldn't help but vent at this moment.
"No manners?"
"Are you familiar with Gu Zichen? You start by slandering him, don't you think before you speak? What if you hurt someone's feelings? Besides, there's nothing between Gu Zichen and me."
Pei Zhiyao crossed his arms in front of his chest, clearly enjoying the drama.
"Nothing? You held Gu Zichen's hand in front of everyone and even said you were his girlfriend, and you say there's nothing?"
