Ming Yan lifted the person up to take a look.
He leaned in and sniffed.
"Is this a female?"
"Hey, don't just sniff around!" Si Yan resisted.
Si Yan was in a terrible state, the male's ferocious gaze fixed on her without blinking.
Looking into those starkly contrasting black and white eyes, Ming Yan realized something. "So it's you."
"...What? You've got the wrong person."
Ming Yan's voice filled with disgust. "You think by disguising yourself as a male to get close to me, you can scheme against and obtain me? Female, you are far too foolish."
"I, Ming Yan, will never like you, nor will I ever acknowledge you as my Mistress."
Si Yan was beside herself with rage. "Are you that full of yourself? I wasn't trying anything! I already have a mate, and I'm not interested in you!"
"Is that so?" Ming Yan sneered contemptuously. "Still pretending."
"I... I don't even know you!" Si Yan said in despair.
"Don't remember?"
