Wen Bing's tone became a bit heavier, "When have I ever been flirting around? They come to me. Should I hang a sign on my chest with 'Get lost' written on it?"
"Can't you just keep them a bit farther away from you? Don't you know what those people are thinking about you? You're just pretending to be oblivious!"
Wen Bing sneered, "Is that so? Then what does Zhou Yun think about me? Does she like me or secretly admire me? You get jealous when she talks to me here. Is there any woman you don't get jealous of?"
"None! As long as it's a woman close to you, I'm jealous! I get jealous because I love you. If you want a woman who doesn't get jealous, fine, just find someone who doesn't love you!" Windsor gave Wen Bing a hard shove and stormed off.
Seeing this, Wen Bing instinctively lifted his leg to take a couple of steps, wanting to chase after her but stopped.
Couldn't even remember how many times this had happened.
