Ji Yu sometimes felt that the two of them were actually the same kind of person, but other times, she thought he was even more extreme than she was.
Of course, when it came to being sarcastic and spiteful, they were evenly matched.
"Yu, you really do have a knack for aiming right at my sore spots all the time. But so what? I'll let you trample on my wounds if that's what you want."
He didn't care about the outcome, nor did he care about what might happen afterward.
"I don't like stepping on anyone's sore spots. Maybe doing that would make you feel even more satisfied."
Wasn't it just like this? He loved it when people contradicted him. Yet others' rebuttals meant nothing to him—only Ji Yu's could affect him.
Sometimes, Ji Yu really suspected that he might be a psychopath.
"I'm not saying you're a psychopath without reason. Look at the things you're doing now—do you think you're a normal person? Honestly, you should go see a psychologist."
