Constraint
Éditeur: Noodletown Translations
"You know who I am talking about."
"Don't be silly, I haven't slept with a lot of those women," Su Yu knew that Huo Mian saw plenty of different women enter and exit his room, so it was natural for her to assume.
"How many is 'a lot'?" Huo Mian looked at Su Yu as she thought it was funny.
"Why should I tell you? You're not my woman." Su Yu raised his head in pride.
"Eww, don't say things like that. I'd rather kill myself than be your woman."
"You…" Su Yu rarely won whenever he fought with Huo Mian, but even when he lost, he would never get mad.
"Who was that man? Your boyfriend? He's not that good looking, he must be one of those vulgar nouveau riches," Su Yu mockingly laughed.
"If having money makes someone a vulgar nouveau riche, then you're a super vulgar nouveau riche."
"What? You don't like it when I talk about your boyfriend like that?"