Seeing through but not exposing.
Wen Zhan didn't expect she would actually speak out bluntly, and he couldn't help but feel a bit shaken inside, but his face remained calm and composed, even curving his lips into a smile, "I have a wife, why would I look at anyone else?"
"You..." Mu Wanqing was so angry she couldn't speak, stuttering, "You're shameless!"
Since he had been caught red-handed, Wen Zhan didn't bother to pretend anymore and simply carried through with his rogue attributes to the end: "Are you changing or not? Don't make me do it myself."
"You're sick! I told you I don't need it, you—" Mu Wanqing was in disbelief, her voice rising as she scolded him, but before she could finish her sentence, he actually reached out and grabbed her, pulling her towards him.
"Hey! Wen Zhan! Let me go! You pervert, I said I don't need... Ah, stop, stop! I'll do it myself, I don't need your help!"