"Sister Xiwei, I remember last time I reminded you not to insult me with excessive language."
"Insult? But what I stated seems to be just an objective fact."
"Sister, the fact that you're pitiful is also true. Are you sure you're chasing love, or is it just... trying to fill a long-lacking void of loneliness? I think this person doesn't have to be Zhou Wang, right?"
"And you, do you really like Zhou Wang, or do you just want to control him? Yiyi, you're such a proud girl, yet you're always ignored by Zhou Wang. That must be hard, right?"
"Sister Xiwei..."
As the two engaged in the coldest showdown with the brightest smiles, Zhou Wang, who felt like his head was about to explode, finally couldn't stand it anymore.
They were evidently targeting each other, but undoubtedly torturing Zhou Wang as well.
"Enough!"
Zhou Wang raised his voice, directly interrupting them. When they looked over, Zhou Wang said angrily:
