Wen Wan had no idea how the man's mood could suddenly turn from clear to stormy. She silently put down the magazine, thinking to herself, could it be that her words just now had wounded his pride? They say men would rather admit incompetence than acknowledge issues in that department. But when he mocked her, didn't she remain unangry?
So, Wen Wan came to a conclusion: Mo Siluo was a typical hegemonist, a case of 'officials may set fires, but the common people can't even light candles'!
"I was joking," the woman mumbled.
"I told you to get out!!" Mo Siluo all but snarled through gritted teeth, his face having turned a frightening shade of iron blue.
Wen Wan grumbled as she got up, "Fine, I'll leave! You better not contact me ever again!" She straightened her clothes and didn't take a single card when she left.