The severity is on the level of an iron tree blossoming and a mute speaking!
"Hehe..."
Yi Dong furrowed his brows and took a sip of coffee that was already sweet enough, then said with an evil grin, "How should I say this, hearing you talk like this, I've got the feeling your SUN over there is actually a good girl, quite loyal."
Motan shook his head and said dryly, "First of all, that SUN girl isn't mine. Secondly, human nature is inherently multifaceted; there is no such thing as an absolutely good or bad girl. Is Xiaoge good or not? Think about the scene when she eagerly served up a table full of dishes for everyone."
"...Ugh!"
Imagining the scene described by Motan, Yi Dong was momentarily at a loss for words and shivered fiercely, uttering a "ugh" as he cursed.
