Why Would A Man Be So Devilish?

"Ah… if that's what you want me to say." Du Mengmeng was expressionless. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry for disturbing you. I've… seen everything, pfft!"

With that, Du Mengmeng dodged Rong Xuelong's slipper that was flying towards her.

She turned and rushed out the door.

Rong Xuelong's frantic voice sounded from behind. "Idiot Meng! Leave my cake behind—"

"I heard that idiot Ying Fuyi was disfigured?"

Outside the doctor's consultation room, An Mingchen asked Ying Xiurui with a smile.

Ying Xiurui also smiled. "You didn't come all the way here to care about another woman's disfigurement, right?"

"Yes." An Mingchen stopped smiling in a second and looked feminine. "I came to tell you good news."

"Are you planning to remove me from being your brother-in-law?" Ying Xiurui raised his brows.

He was just asking casually.

Unexpectedly, An Mingchen seemed to be in deep thought and pinched his chin.