"Li Beicheng, what crazy thing are you doing now?"
Xiaye knew that Jiang Shuliu was suffering because of her and immediately glared at the uninvited Li Beicheng with annoyance.
"Is it me going crazy, or you?" Li Beicheng raised an eyebrow and looked scornfully at the silent Jiang Shuliu. From his perspective, accustomed to the flirtatious scenes, this guy was definitely a seasoned pretty boy, yet somehow received gentle treatment from Yan Xiaye.
Looking at how cold and harsh Yan Xiaye was towards him in comparison, he felt deeply insulted.
He might accept being less important than the Younger Uncle, but why should a womanly man matter more to her than he did?
"Of course, you are the one going crazy, you're naturally a lunatic." Yan Xiaye retorted unapologetically, aware of the glances from all around. She then saw an added hint of apology in Jiang Shuliu's eyes.
The latter quietly met her gaze, his heart softening, and he gently shook his head indicating it was okay.
