Yu Siqiao got an affirmative answer from Mo Shu, and he was even more furious, saying, "You dare!"
Seeing Yu Siqiao's furious demeanor, Meng Yunjing asked, "Could it be, Young Master Yu, that you're jealous?"
Without thinking, Yu Siqiao blurted out a denial, "Bullshit!"
Meng Yunjing sneered, "Then what do you mean?"
"I..." Yu Siqiao suddenly paused mid-sentence, then quickly continued raging, "What do I mean? Shouldn't I be the one asking you all what you mean? Look at Mo Shu," he yelled, "You are my fiancée, and in the future, you will be my wife, the mother of my child. Don't you have any self-awareness now? As my woman, and not even married yet, you're flirting with other men. Don't you have any regard for me, your fiancé, anymore!"
Not far away, Ou Feng, who had caught wind of the commotion, covered his face.
What a fatal response!
