Rebellious children don't like to hear kind words, and harsh words strike them as grating.
After listening to Wang Xiaolong's merciless words, Wen Yue was first taken aback, and quickly a thick anger surged onto her lovely face!
What does he mean by never having the intention to pursue her?
What does he mean by not being in the mood to cheer up a girl with flattery?
I haven't even voiced my disdain yet, and you, an idiot, have started to despise me first?
In an instant, Wen Yue's beautiful eyes slanted, her hands on her hips, "I'm doing well for myself out there, buoyed by success. Do you know how many men are begging to chase after me? And you, an idiot, have the audacity to look down on me? Are you joking?"
Wang Xiaolong responded sarcastically, "Oh? Does everyone have to like you? Do you think you're the 'RMB'?"
"You..."
