Thinking about Ye Yuning recently spending so much time secretly with Uncle Seven made Xiao Shuo furious. What gave this woman the audacity to deceive Uncle Seven? Was she tired of living or something?
And Ye Yuning, confronted with Xiao Shuo's words, looked completely baffled. "Are you sick or what? Me, hit on your Uncle Seven? Do you think your Uncle Seven is such a hot commodity that everyone wants him?"
Hit on his Uncle Seven? Unless she had a gaping hole in her head, why would she cozy up to that pervert?
The moment he uttered a word, her little mouth unleashed a torrent of babble, making Xiao Shuo's eyes widen in anger.
Although he also had grievances against Uncle Seven, hearing Ye Yuning speak about him like this still drove him insane.
"Not eager to cozy up to him? Why the hypocrisy?"
