Mo Ang frowned deeper. "You have a high opinion of yourself, don't you? Tell me, who gave you such strong confidence?"
An Ning retorted softly, "I am indeed beautiful. Everyone says I'm a beauty. If I weren't a beauty, would you like me? Would Mr. Seville like me?"
Mo Ang scoffed, "How do you know he likes you? Isn't it because you offer him benefits he wants? He's no simple person; while you're using him, he's also using you."
An Ning's face flushed with anger. "I know he's pursuing me not only because I'm beautiful but also because of the Yu Family's status and background. But that doesn't deny my beauty, right? Otherwise, how would Jingxi also like me?"
Mo Ang's brow furrowed severely, his face turned black. "Shut up."
An Ning realized she had said something wrong and stuck out her tongue. "What I said is true, and you know it."
