Career struggles and injured self-esteem made Xiao Nan's face look quite unpleasant.
Mu Yan didn't come today to hit him while he's down.
She said in a low voice, "Actually, you're not sad because I rejected you. After all, I made my stance clear a long time ago. What really bothers you is that I found a boyfriend much more outstanding than you, and your pride can't accept that. That's why you think I prefer the rich over the poor."
Xiao Nan's expression slightly changed, and he pressed his lips together, remaining silent.
Mu Yan continued, "You've always seen me as that kind of shallow woman, which shows you didn't like me that much. You even looked down on my background from the very beginning. So now, who are you putting on this decadent show for?"
She looked at Xiao Nan steadily for a few seconds, took a sip of coffee, grabbed her bag, and stood up.
