"What should I be clear of?! You are so strange!" Pei Ge was about to explode in anger. This was the first time someone had called her that.
A woman of loose morals? How was she a woman of loose morals?!
Even that bastard, Zhou Zhuoyang, never called her that!
"Heh." Ji Ziming glanced coldly at her, and upon seeing her angry face, his heart began to stir.
Could it be… that he had really misunderstood her?
However, when he thought of her giving that person over the phone an air-kiss before him, his heart fumed.
"You! You give me an explanation! How am I a woman of loose morals?!" She shot him an angry look as she spoke this through gritted teeth.
To think that earlier in the coffee shop I was thinking of him as a decent person! Hmph! I was clearly reading too much into it! This annoying person is a bastard through and through!
"I can't be bothered to explain," he coldly replied, his tone seemingly reflecting his disgust.
