Pei Zhe slightly frowned: "Miao Feishuang, ever since you arrived, it's not just your dissatisfaction with Lu Yuhao, but also with the men around you. If you live with such an attitude, won't you be the one who suffers?"
Miao Feishuang originally wanted to say, what right does he have to scold her, but upon meeting his stern gaze, she turned her head away.
"You want to say that I haven't experienced marriage, that I don't understand the pain of those trapped in it, and you want to say that I'm a man, naturally standing from a man's perspective, speaking for them," Pei Zhe continued.
Miao Feishuang didn't say anything, but that's exactly what she meant.
"None of that matters. What's important is the kind of life you want; other people's opinions don't matter. When we were studying, we all read about the nagging Xianglin Sao. Do you want to be like that?" Pei Zhe frankly criticized her.
Miao Feishuang moved her lips, "Am I really that annoying?"
