A man with a sharp tongue doesn't attract women.
But she didn't dare to say that out loud.
"Why did you stop talking?"
Mu Huaen looked back at him for a while before blurting out, "Don't you mind my face?"
"Mind it? Of course, I mind it," Ye Haoyang said without even thinking.
Immediately, Mu Huaen felt disappointed, her originally bright eyes lost their shine.
Even though she said nothing, Ye Haoyang already knew what she was thinking.
He sighed, holding her hands, "Hua'en, compared to your face, I mind your foolishness more. What kind of brain do you have? Someone ruins you, and you don't take revenge, and you even hand over your happiness. How can you be so silly?"
"When you were young, didn't I tell you, if someone bullies you, bully them back? They ruined half your face, you should ruin her whole face, including her body."
