"Yang Wenhui, what dirty things could I do? I should ask you, what's going on with you and Xu Yirong?"
In a critical moment, Jiang Ya rushed in, shouting angrily.
Yang Wenhui's hand paused.
A trace of panic flashed across his refined face, "What could be going on between me and Xu Yirong? Don't talk nonsense! Xu Yirong is your student and my junior. I see her as a sister. What are you thinking!"
"Really? Why don't I believe it! I've realized how caring you are towards Xu Yirong, beyond normal relations. Also, your coldness towards me now, is it because of Xu Yirong?"
Jiang Ya sneered.
"You're... crazy! Did having a baby mess up your brain, making you act insane and even getting jealous of your student?" Yang Wenhui was obviously flustered.
"I'm insane? Then why don't you touch me? Isn't it because you're thinking of Xu Yirong and despise me for having a baby!"
