Yu Mingye puffed out his cheeks. "You heartless, fickle woman! Do you even know what shame is?! How dare you kiss Jun Linyuan?! Have you forgotten that you're my woman now?"
Feng Wu finally knew what all the fuss was about.
But why was he so angry?
"My hands were tied, okay? I only did it to get the juice of the fruit!" Feng Wu retorted confidently. Plus, since when was she Yu Mingye's woman? He was making things up!
Yu Mingye smirked. "There were a hundred ways to do that! Was that your only choice?"
Feng Wu stared back at him. "But that was the most straightforward and effective one! Look, I got the juice, didn't I?"
Yu Mingye's face was livid as he pointed at Feng Wu's forehead. "Just admit it. You wanted to kiss Jun Linyuan and you still like him! You just can't get over him! Is that it?"
Feng Wu looked the exasperated Yu Mingye up and down, then said out of the blue, "Yu Mingye, you're not actually falling in love with me, are you?"
