Yun Shifei thought, this feeling of adding insult to injury must surely make Mu Chengzhu see her true face and then stay far away from her, right?
Sure enough, Mu Chengzhu's tone became somewhat unpleasant: "Shi Fei, I'll give you the phone sometime later. I need some time to recover first."
"Ha! I knew you didn't love me. You said you liked me so much, but just look at how little you've given me. Is this what you call love? Think back to last lifetime—how much did I give you when I was chasing after you? Whatever you wanted, I gave! But you? Now, even when I ask for just a few things from you, you're unwilling." Yun Shifei deliberately made her tone sharp and sarcastic.
A man's pride would never allow him to be looked down upon by the woman he liked.
She wanted to provoke him. If she didn't push him now, when else would she do it? It was a classic case of kicking someone when they're down!
