Yao Man lifted her eyes to look at him, and suddenly forced a smile, displaying an unconcerned expression as she said blandly, "Oh... I accidentally slept with him, mistook him for a gigolo. He's probably feeling upset, so he wants to take revenge on me."
Hearing this, Xi Mohan was somewhat surprised and directly said to Yao Man, "I didn't expect you could be so formidable."
Yao Man's smile stiffened, and she looked at him steadily, then let out a sneering laugh and said, "Is that a compliment or sarcasm?"
"A compliment."
"Is this how you give compliments?" Yao Man rolled her eyes at him, speaking through gritted teeth, "If it weren't for you saying such heartless things to me that day, I wouldn't have gone to the bar to drown my sorrows, let alone mistakenly slept with the wrong person. In the end, you're actually the culprit of all this."
The more she talked, the more she felt that this was truly Xi Mohan's fault, and she glared at him even more.
