"And you, since you don't want to have anything to do with me, why did you actively approach me?"
"Use and discard? What, in your eyes, am I someone so casual? Someone you can flirt with and then run away without any responsibility?"
Yun Wanyao: "..."
His voice was warm and calm, yet filled with an undeniable accusation and resentment, making Yun Wanyao extremely awkward.
[Use and discard? Flirt and then run???]
[What's going on?]
[The way he says it, it sounds like sister is some kind of heartless player?]
[Sister, although I believe you, I still want to ask, when you entered the palace that day, besides seducing the Emperor, you didn't do anything indescribable to him, right?]
[Otherwise, why would he be so desperate as to ignore his face as the Emperor and come knocking in the middle of the night asking for responsibility.]
[...]
Yun Wanyao: "..."
It's not like that, I'm being wronged!!!
