Jiang Meilin fiercely shook off his hand, turned her head, gritted her teeth, and glared at him, yelling, "Stop pulling me."
"At this point, you're still trying to protect her? Between us, it's clearly because of her, clearly because of her that it turned out this way. If it weren't for her, maybe we could have been together long ago. I liked you when we were in school. For so many years, I have always been watching you, but I didn't dare to contact you because I didn't look like the type you liked. So I went through surgery, diligently learning various languages, various etiquettes. I wanted to make myself a bit more outstanding, more worthy of someone as exceptional as you. But what happened in the end? You ended up with an ordinary, uncultured, ill-mannered girl."
"I just want to ask Jian Yanyan, what kind of magic potion did she give you that makes you love her so wholeheartedly?"
