Wei Heyun snorted coldly, mimicking the action by crossing his arms in front of his chest as well, saying, "You know I'm angry, and you didn't even come after me?"
Zhou Yun scoffed wordlessly and said, "Get your priorities straight. Why should I have come after you?"
"You pissed me off!" Wei Heyun emphasized.
Zhou Yun hissed, curiously asking, "Wait a sec, Wei Heyun, let me ask you, has it been that as long as you've been angry since you were little, someone has always come to coax you? Not caring about whether you're right or wrong, as everything just revolves around you?"
Wei Heyun detected the strong sarcasm in Zhou Yun's words.
"What are you trying to say?"
