"The villain complaining first?"
All Mu Anran felt was a surge of nameless anger rising in her chest.
"So, is it really me playing the villain first, or is it you who insist on offending my eyes everywhere? In the hospital, and here too, you annoy me to no end. There are many ways to show off your love, to prove how important you are to each other, without dragging me into it."
"What did you say?" Yu Lingqian tightened his grip, virtually deforming her delicate face.
Like an outraged cat, Mu Anran desperately tried to pull away his hand, "I'm saying, compared to a woman like me, willing to sell her body, using one woman to provoke another is far more ridiculous and childish!"
Yu Lingqian's hawkish eyes narrowed, his voice so calm it was almost devoid of emotion, "Now that you mention it, that indeed seems quite absurd."