"Su Yunpeng! Can you talk properly? Why do I feel like I owe you every time I see you? Can't you be fair? Haven't I been good to you all these years? Why can't you just talk to me calmly? Will it kill you not to curse?" Han Qingjue truly felt aggrieved, after all these years, since she first met him at nine years old, she knew she wanted no one else but him, to marry him and love him alone, she'd tried every way to be good to him but he always turned a blind eye.
She could live with that; she was used to it anyway, but why must he also have such a harsh mouth!
Among all the sisters of the Spirit Flame Sect, whoever provoked him either got beaten or insulted to the point of losing face, even if he'd once had some grievance, harmed terribly by Xia Ji, but that was Xia Ji's fault not anyone else's, why must he blame everyone else because of what Xia Ji did to him?
