"..."
The speaker is careless, the listener attentive.
When Yu Mingyue spoke these words with a sense of fulfillment, she failed to notice that the look in Yu Dingxing's eyes grew even deeper.
As a man, even though he knew many women lived relying on men, and would go to great lengths for the favor of men, he never paid attention to this matter. After all, it was the women competing, and as a man, enjoying the feeling of being fought over was enough.
Yet he didn't expect that someone would use the conflicts between women to achieve what they wanted.
And that person was his own daughter!
This method of sparing no means not only chilled his heart but also made him feel like playing with fire.
