The joking tone was like salt precisely sprinkled on Chu Xi's wound.
"Shut up!" Chu Xi's face looked grim, "Say one more word and I'll hang up."
The person on the other side of the phone clearly heard her anger, but didn't heed her warning, continuing in a mocking tone, "No no, babe, don't be mad. I'm not wrong, I'm just recounting what's happened recently. You can't blame me for your anger."
Chu Xi suppressed her fury, "If you don't want to be blamed, shut your mouth!"
The other laughed sinisterly, disregarding her irritation, and softly enticed, "So angry, huh? I thought you wouldn't be angry, that you'd play the meek lamb to please Jiang Chenyue. Turns out you're still unwilling."
"..."
Willing?
Chu Xi sneered inwardly; anger was about to overflow.
How could she possibly be willing?
She had put in so much effort to become 'Miss Chu'. Chu Tian is still locked up in the police station, life or death unknown!
