Seeing that Su Qiao still looked completely dumbfounded, 444 hurriedly reminded her, "Host, you said that last sentence out loud just now."
Su Qiao: "..." Could you be any more cliché?
Even TV dramas don't play things out like this, do they?
When she did not respond, Ye Shaoxuan became even more certain that she had done all this to seduce someone.
Carrying the wine jug, he leaped down from the wall and landed lightly on the ground.
A smile hung from the corners of his lips, but his dark eyes were filled with icy menace. He slowly walked forward. "Which wild man are you trying to seduce?"
The corners of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
Even if I were trying to seduce some wild man, what's it got to do with you?
If she remembered correctly, they had only quarreled yesterday and parted on bad terms.
444 rather unhappily egged her on: "Host, he started by saying that to provoke you. I say this guy is asking for a beating."
Who told him to show up at this exact moment instead of any other time?
Wasn't he just getting in the way?
"Mm, he really is asking for a beating."
Su Qiao rose unhurriedly and patted the dust from her skirt.
When he approached and saw that she still showed not the slightest bit of remorse, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in Ye Shaoxuan's heart. "Have you forgotten your own status?"
Su Qiao looked back at him innocently, her gaze clear. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
What status did she have?
She was not Su Lian Yue, for one thing, and she had never acknowledged anything, either. She refused to recognize it.
Looking at this woman who was still stubbornly denying everything even with death