"Are you defending your friend out of indignation?"
"No, I'm just curious why you still have time to talk sweet nothings with Ling Jiayu when your adversary has shown up."
The man's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Give you a chance to say that again."
"Xi Yihang came knocking on your door, and yet you can still be entangled with two women at the same time. Is it because you're overly confident, or is it because you don't take Xi Yihang seriously?"
Her chin was grasped, and Chi Yue was forced to meet his gaze.
"You're wrong, it's three women."
Chi Yue slapped his hand away, "Don't count me in that. Aren't you very clear about what our relationship is?"
"I'm not clear. You tell me, what is our relationship?"
Chi Yue, frustrated and agitated, pushed him away and walked out, "Has it been so long, is dinner ready?"
Upon arriving at the dining room, the table was set with two dishes and a soup, looking quite appetizing, which cooled her temper by half.
