Chengfeng was baffled by her laughter.
He was still angry, yet how could she manage to laugh?
Her laughter only fueled Chengfeng's anger even more, his eyes nearly spouting flames, "Why are you laughing? Do you even have the face to laugh?"
Su Li didn't care about his rage. She smiled faintly, looked at him faintly, and asked faintly, "Do you understand how I felt now?"
"What?"
"Just because I had a meal with Lu Wei, you said I didn't consider your feelings and dignity. When you were hugging Qiao Ling, did you ever consider how I felt?"
"I, I have nothing going on with her."
"Then what's going on between me and Lu Wei? Which eye of yours saw something happening between us? Isn't it wrong for you to recklessly lash out at me like this?"
Chengfeng had never been at a loss for words like this, but Su Li had managed to make him feel this way repeatedly.
"You, you…I dropped my work and traveled a long way to see you, and this is how you treat me?"
