"Can't you hear me calling you? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Youyou glared at him, visibly displeased.
Since dinner earlier, she had felt something was off with him, like someone owed him money and didn't pay it back, wearing a dark face ready to devour someone.
She was worried about him and chased after him. But despite calling out to him multiple times, he acted as if he couldn't hear her.
"I didn't ask you to call me. Are you really a woman? Always chasing after a man—have you ever thought about what others might think of you?" Jiang Nan stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and shot her a sidelong glance, growling displeased.
His handsome face glimmered coldly as if suppressing his emotions.
The hand by his side was already clenched into a fist, with veins bulging on the back.
"I only care about what makes me happy, why should I care about others' opinions?" Youyou responded matter-of-factly, blinking her sparkling eyes, puzzled as she looked at him.
