"Ha." Nangong Xiao smiled, the corners of her lips lifting slightly with a bit of sarcasm. She tilted her head and retorted, "Di Yimo, do you have to be so narcissistic? Who said I don't like you because of the family status issue? I just don't like you. I think I've already made it clear enough, haven't I? Is it your comprehension ability or my expression ability that's the problem? How many times do I have to say it for you to understand?"
Nangong Xiao's words were extremely direct and merciless, forcing Di Yimo to suspect whether she was speaking the truth, yet he still refused to believe it.
Whether he was unwilling to believe it or truly didn't believe it, he couldn't really tell.
"Really?" Staring at her eyes, he couldn't help but ask the question once again, feeling like a fool as soon as he uttered it.
