"What are you talking about? What do you mean?" Su Li asked, slightly furrowing her eyebrows.
"Don't you know what I mean? Wei Linfeng used to care a lot about you." When talking about those past matters, Wei Chengfeng's tone was uncontrollably tinged with jealousy.
"You know that was in the past." Su Li put down her knife and fork, speaking solemnly and seriously, "You didn't trust me before, and now you still don't trust me, do you?"
Seeing that she was starting to get angry again, Wei Chengfeng immediately toned down his stance and softened his voice, "No, I don't distrust you, I distrust him."
"You still think of me as a three-year-old child, don't you? You think I'm stupid, right? If you trusted me, you wouldn't have said what you just did."
Su Li was genuinely angry, turning her head away, not wanting to look at him anymore.
Wei Chengfeng also knew that he had fallen into his old habits again, saying things he shouldn't have said and failing to control his mouth.
