Looking at Zhong Bai, who was stubbornly holding her head high, Wang Yan shook his head with an amused smile.
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
"What do I want? You know what I want? You're being way too rude." Zhong Bai's eyes flickered as she offered a weak defense.
"You're being completely unreasonable. I should be the one asking you. I don't know what wire got crossed in your head, but you've been avoiding me all day long. Even when our eyes meet, you panic and look away, like I'm some kind of perverted serial killer.
Come to think of it, why didn't you greet me? Yet you came to ask why I didn't greet you and accused me of being rude? How innocent am I?"
"If I don't greet you, can't you greet me first?"
Wang Yan glanced at her and continued practicing his punches at an unhurried pace, saying nothing.
"Say something! What kind of attitude is that?"
"You're being rather presumptuous," Wang Yan said mildly. "I wonder if you've noticed that you're making a scene for no reason. If this were Lu Qiaochuan, Xiao Haiyang, or even Ren Yifan, there'd be no issue. But I don't owe you money, do I?"
Zhong Bai opened her mouth, but had nothing to say. What she was doing really was unreasonable. Yet as she looked at Wang Yan's still-smiling face, she found him utterly hateful. His face was simply hateful.
He was clearly saying things that hurt people, yet he still smiled so gently. He was clearly doing shameful, immoral things, yet he spoke with such righteous dignity, as if he were a good man.
She even felt somewhat wronged. She hadn't even condemned him yet, but Wang Yan had already started criticizing her?
"You know perfectly well what you've