He simply loved watching this little woman howling to the heavens but getting no response, calling to the earth but with no avail.
Perhaps only this way could he strike at the detestable actions of this little wild cat—her indifference towards him and her refusal to take him to heart!
"You're using violence! Winning without honor!" she panicked, truly clueless as to how to make this self-centered man leave her be.
Huo Zhenyang gave a cold laugh:
"Violence? You're the one committing psychological violence against me! Compared to that, my 'violence' is nothing."
The man's half-barbarous, half-flirtatious frivolous words turned Jiayi's cheeks burning red. In a moment of urgency, she pushed him and blurted out:
"Didn't you just make up with Jiang Meiyi? Aren't you going to support her, even planning to promote her as the leading lady? She's also eager to hook up with you, you two are a perfect match, dry kindling for a fiery encounter, so why must you bother me..."
