Freed from constraints, Ruan Xiangmeng glared furiously at Ou Chengtian, "Why did you stop me? Why are you helping that woman? Why did you bring me out here? Why? Why?"
Like a ruffled hen, she rattled off question after question, leaving Ou Chengtian dizzy in her wake. Her volume was intense, forcing Ou Chengtian to slightly lean away to avoid the ringing in his ears.
After a while, when she finally went silent, Ou Chengtian asked with a frown, "Finished talking, aren't you?"
"No, I have a lot to say, but first you need to answer why you helped that woman?" Even though Ruan Xiangmeng was still quite emotional, the coldness of Ou Chengtian's face gradually extinguished much of her fire.
"I wasn't helping that woman, I just didn't want you to create unnecessary trouble," Ou Chengtian honestly admitted.
But Ruan Xiangmeng did not buy his reasoning, lifting her neck with defiance, "I'm absolutely not afraid of creating trouble."