"Alas, what a pity! If you were a man, you would truly be an excellent candidate!" That voice lamented.
Mu Qingge's gaze deepened, and her brows lightly furrowed. She couldn't help but say, "What of being a man, and what of being a woman? People in the world always belittle women, yet they don't know that women can also reach the peak of the clouds. For all the countless years you've existed, it's a shame you could say such retrograde words."
Mu Qingge decided to go all out, since the other party had been giving her a hard time, not even willing to give her a chance to try. What was there to hesitate? Everything she wanted to say, everything she wanted to scold, she voiced all at once.
"Is the little one angry?" Yet, even though she was extremely furious, the voice wasn't angered by her disrespectful words.
"Angry?" Mu Qingge sneered, sarcastically saying, "Perhaps it would be better if you described me as furious."
