Jiang Jingze found Yu Mengyu's inexplicable taohua debt to be very baffling.
For such a long time, this woman had been tangling with him for various reasons, even causing a lot of trouble for him after Qingqing enrolled in school.
Unlike many men who might feel pleased with the attention of a beautiful woman, Jiang Jingze only felt disgusted.
Clearly, he hadn't even glanced at her in the crowd, but that crazy woman inexplicably latched onto him as if even nine oxen couldn't pull her away.
Every time Jiang Jingze firmly rejected her, Yu Mengyu turned a deaf ear and clung to him like a stubborn adhesive.
At times like these, those who thrive on chaos would start to speak up.
"Oh, not liking her is your business, but liking you is hers. Her feelings are quite beautiful too, just let her be."
