"What? A fake relationship turning real?"
What kind of stunt is this?
Song Jiaqi patted her own ear, "Why are you suddenly shouting... scared me to death."
Ye Yang noticed something odd about his state, cleared his throat, and righteously told her, "Because it's outrageous!"
Song Jiaqi looked puzzled, "What? Outrageous?"
"Have you thought about Xiaoxi!" Ye Yang released her, placed one hand on his hip, and pointed at her with the other, "You're purely thinking about yourself!"
Standing taller than her, he looked like an adult scolding a child.
"I—"
"I what!" Ye Yang bared his teeth, looking fierce, "You're so selfish, Song Jiaqi! You haven't thought about Xiaoxi's future at all! Spreading rumors with Anyang, what do you leave for Xiaoxi?"
"I—"
Song Jiaqi's eyes widened, wanting to say something but kept getting interrupted by Ye Yang, "Stop saying I! Are you so desperate to become famous that you ignore all means!"
