I Will Kill You Myself.

In a bar, Zhang Chun sat beside Yang Meiyi and gulped down his drink before saying "I'm surprised Ma Xin did that to you."

Yang Meiyi held the scotch in her hand and replied "What pissed me off the most is that she dared to tell me how my mom would have wanted me to live."

"But for that she is right. Aunt Sang Xiu wouldn't have liked you giving up your dreams and living your life for revenge."

"I'm not giving them up, I'm just putting them on a little hold." Yang Meiyi replied and emptied her glass.

"If you say so."

"Then what's with the judgemental gaze?" Yang Meiyi asked with a frown.

"Sure it isn't just your conscience judging you."

"I'm not in the mood for this." Yang Meiyi said and was about to get up when Zhang Chun held her hand and said "I'm sorry. Even I am in a shitty mood myself."

Yang Meiyi sat back down as she asked "Why? What happened to you?"

"Girl issues, never mind."