Yu Yanshen had always been rather impatient with women, probably because as a businessman, he understood the cost-benefit analysis that lurked in people's hearts. He knew that most women liked him for nothing more than his wealth or his looks.
Over time, he had lost patience with women who threw themselves at him. He never considered himself a gentleman; directly rejecting them seemed better than leading them on.
Perhaps this nurse had never imagined that her boldness wouldn't earn even a shred of appreciation from the man but would instead result in mockery.
Driven by a baseless fantasy to flirt, she now found her illusions shattered, looking at the man before her, feeling utterly ashamed.
"That lady just now clearly told me she wouldn't be with you, that she has nothing to do with you. Why should I compare myself to her? Unless, Mr. Yu, you like her?"