Nangong Mo's handsome face turned dark as he cast a chilly glance at Yun Ran, "Lin Wanyue, please watch your words. That's used to describe women."
Clearly someone was full of disdain, Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "What? You even feel offended?"
The man scoffed coldly and turned his face away, leaving Yun Ran with a high-cold and proud profile.
Yun Ran tossed a blade of grass at his head, her voice cool, "Men and women are all humans, but you are different! You're a beast! No matter how, you're still ahead!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
He raised his hand to take down the grass from his head, staring at the green little blade, his thin lips slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth twitching visibly.
"Lin Wanyue, what do you mean by this?"
Facing his resentful yet slightly accusing eyes, Yun Ran imitated his earlier gesture, scoffed coldly, and turned away, leaving him with a high-cold and proud profile.
"..."
