"Sprained your ankle? On such a smooth floor, are you blind?"
Tang Yi's tone was cold, directly exposing the other party's trickery, "As for taking responsibility, there's a mirror over there. Go take a look at yourself first."
Ouyang Qian was taken aback for a moment, her charming smile freezing on her face.
She was known as One Plum Branch of Jiangzhou, for whom many men yearned to fall at her feet.
Yet, to her surprise, today she willingly threw herself into the fray, only to be humiliated.
However, rather than getting angry, Ouyang Qian felt even more pleased.
It was like the thrill a hunter feels upon sighting their prey.
"Young man, you've got quite a personality. It's exactly to my taste," she said.
"But, do you know who I am?"
"I'm very curious to see what you'll look like once you find out."
Tang Yi frowned and said, "Do I care who you are?"
"Get lost, don't get in the way of me and my wife's shopping trip."
"Wife, that place looks good, let's head over."
