The So-Called campy

Third Young Master Ye pulled her away from the stall and ground his teeth beside her ears. "Cheng Anya, are you doing this on purpose?"

Miss Cheng smiled beautifully and raised her chin, looking as proud as a queen. "So what if I did it on purpose? Aren't you trying to scheme against me as well? Are you trying to imply that one may steal a horse but another may not look over a hedge? It is reasonable and logical for me to make things difficult for you for once. Furthermore, it is my birthday today. Even if you are shameless to give yourself to me as a present, you need to see if I'm willing to accept you. Even if you are thinking of how to get me, shouldn't you show some sincerity? What can you do if I only like this necklace?"

Third Young Master Ye's face turned green and purple. This damn girl's mouth was really… capable!

He finally experienced what it felt to be cash-strapped. This feeling made him feel useless!