Do You Really Think That I Like You?

Song Ci was amused by Lu Gan's words. She lowered her eyes and looked at him, thinking that he was quite cute. 

However, Di Zhongyang felt the complete opposite. He sneered and retracted his hand.

"Young Master Lu is so sensitive. Nonetheless, I understand. You dislike seeing people with perfectly healthy limbs since yours are crippled. Excuse me for being rude. I shouldn't have been so careless in front of a disabled person!"

Song Ci's expression instantly turned cold. She mocked, "You have all four limbs intact, but you don't have a brain. You're a r*tard."

Lu Gan smiled but did not say anything.

Di Zhongyang did not expect her to say such words. After all, she had always tried to win him over. Her current behavior was not normal.

"Are you talking about me?"

"What? Even your ears aren't working?"

Song Ci pretended to be surprised.

Di Zhongyang laughed in anger.