Ye Rumeng's tone was very calm, as if she were talking about the weather.
The more she acted like this, the angrier Luo Zifeng felt inside.
He leaned in closer to her, staring at the side of her face, "Isn't it ridiculous? Ya Shitian has now set his eyes on another woman, he doesn't think about you at all!"
Ye Rumeng casually turned her head, "Luo Zifeng, how I'm doing really has nothing to do with you. How many women Ya Shitian has, what I think, those are my matters and none of your business."
Within a short time, she had told him several times that it was none of his business.
What did she take him for?
A stranger, someone completely irrelevant?
Luo Zifeng held back his anger, "I think you'll only regret it when you finally get abandoned!"
"That also has nothing to do with you."
"Ye Rumeng—" Luo Zifeng gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman! How come I didn't see your heartlessness and cunning before?"
