Chi Yang’s Wardrobe

After that, she puffed out her chest. "I'm not!"

Chi Yang looked at her arrogant and dissatisfied look, and could not help but feel like laughing. His voice softened, and replied matter-of-factly, "Still, you're by my side too."

"I'm not a two-faced white lotus though! I'm your personal pair of scissors, especially responsible for cutting them off!"

"Do you cut off women who want to be romantic with me too?" 

"Yes, if there are women like this by your side, I'll get rid of them all!"

Chi Yang was entertained, and he could not help but reach out to squeeze her delicate face. He said in an affectionate tone, "Sure, get rid of them as you please. I fully support you."

Zhong Nuannuan was just starting to feel proud when the door on the third floor was pushed open with a loud bang.