Yu Jingxi grabbed her arm, pulling Qiao Shishi into his embrace. "If you don't want to be my girlfriend, why are you so angry? You're obviously still acting like my girlfriend, which is why you have so many demands on me, why you're often angry with me. Don't try to deny it."
Qiao Shishi glared at him—a face so handsome it was maddening, yet so affectionate that it was heartless. "That's right, I did think of myself as your girlfriend. You always say I'm special to you, that you like me, often holding me and touching my body, but you never actually want me..." She laughed at herself bitterly. "If I told anyone about this, they'd think you're being responsible with me, that you'd never want me for real unless we were married!"
This was what was most infuriating about Yu Jingxi.
Damn it, she didn't even know how many times she'd been taken advantage of by him in this way.
Yu Jingxi's face flushed with her words. "The way you say it makes me sound really sleazy."
