"Xu Ke, why don't you dare to see me? Is it because you've done something wrong and are afraid of me?" Feng Yiweng barged in, carrying her small handbag, and immediately started mocking Xu Ke as soon as she entered the room, her eyes practically rolling to the sky.
"You're overthinking it. I just purely don't want to see you because I find you very annoying. Seeing your face might make me so nauseated I can't eat," Xu Ke crossed his arms in front of him and retorted, looking at Feng Yiweng.
Feng Yiweng didn't expect Xu Ke to say such a thing. All her prepared words were shot back at her, and she was left fuming. She, too, had been pampered and had never suffered such humiliation. She immediately said, "You actually say such things to a lady, where are your manners? You say I'm disgusting, yet you have no idea that it's your appearance right now that's truly sickening."
