Listening to his teasing words, Yun Xi's face suddenly changed, and she angrily walked to his side, ruthlessly kicking his shin with her high-heeled shoe: "Would you feel uncomfortable if you didn't have a sharp tongue for a day? Hurry up and get your crappy car out of here."
"Hiss—"
The pain in his shin made Lu Xize gasp for air, and the expression on his face wasn't so relaxed anymore. He angrily looked at her: "Can't you be a bit more ladylike and graceful, and stop using your hands all the time?"
"No, if it can be solved with action, why waste my breath and energy arguing? Besides, there's nothing to say between us. Anyway, what does my personality have to do with you? Is it any of your business?" Yun Xi rolled her eyes at him. Whenever she thought about the scene when she confessed that day, she got furious. She had clearly said that she never wanted to see him again, nor would she appear in front of him anymore.
