Ya Shitian didn't even look up, "Miss Sima insults my fiancée, who is the one going too far?"
Sima Qing was slightly stunned. Did he care about Ye Anqi?
"You would even want that kind of woman?"
Ya Shitian looked at her coldly, "What kind of woman? Are you questioning my taste?"
Sima Qing was so angry she spoke without thinking, "The woman you fancy is ambiguous with another man? You, Young Master Ya, don't mind that, what a generous spirit!"
"I already said she is very charming," Ya Shitian took Ye Anqi's hand, "Miss Sima lacks such charm, are you very jealous?"
"Jealous?!" Sima Qing was even more furious.
Ya Shitian was actually belittling her like this.
She sneered, "My status could crush her at any time!"
"Other than status, what do you have?"
"..."
"Looks, figure, charm, which one of these are you better than her at?"
Sima Qing's face turned white with rage.
"Or is it upbringing, kindness of heart where you excel over her?"
