Die Under a Peony

After Su Yan left, Jiang Muye was still in a bad mood. He slanted Ning Xi a sideways glance and snorted coldly. "That was the guy you were once hopelessly in love with? There’s really something wrong with your eyes!"

Ning Xi glanced at him casually. "I think it’s your eyes that aren’t working. Out of ten points, Su Yan this type of man can get at least nine points, okay?"

Hearing this, Jiang Muye exploded. "F***, why is it nine points, so high? How can he get so many points!"

Ning Xi said matter-of-factly, "Because he’s a man I once loved. If I say he’s bad, wouldn’t that mean I’m just smacking myself in the face? And regardless of my bias, there’s no denying that he is indeed worth nine points, objectively speaking.