Yun Shishi kept silent for a moment. Slowly, she said, “She informed me of her carrying your child and accused me of being the third party in your marriage…”
“Heh?!”
Mu Yazhe snorted at this. He felt frustrated but helpless even more. “So, you believe her?”
Should the reason for him being blacklisted was other than that, perhaps he could still accept it, but for her to believe the one-sided claim of that insignificant woman with no substantial evidence, he felt simply dismissed.
This woman was too much.
Seeing him scoff, she raised a brow. “What’s wrong?”
“You unconditionally believed her words. So…”
His deep eyes fixated on her face as he asked, “Am I unworthy of your unconditional trust?”
“How am I supposed to trust you?” she countered helplessly.
She was in no position to question him.
The moment she learned of Mu Wanrou’s pregnancy, she only felt utter despair.
She believed it without a doubt then.
After all, she was in no position to raise questions, no?
That woman was his fiancée, and he was her fiancé.
Even if she had his child, it was only right.
Was this the time for her to withdraw?
She did not think so now.
Everything that that woman possessed now was originally hers.
She would no longer give in and would use any means possible to take back everything she should rightfully own.
With that thought in mind, she pursed her lips. This was when she heard the man’s jovial laughter. “I know.”
She frowned.
As he scrutinized her uncomfortable look, something came to his mind, and he proceeded to tease her. “Did you blacklist me because you were jealous?”
Her eyes widened in alarm as she saw him gaze on her intently with smugness.
He observed her stunned look not with exasperation but with insufferable arrogance, instead. He then recalled Min Yu’s words.
Jealousy equaled like.
This woman liked him!
There was no doubt about it.
It was so much so that her feelings for him should be beyond ordinary! Was that why she blacklisted him as she flew into a humiliating rage when Mu Wanrou flaunted before her?
“You like me.”
He paused. Feeling that this term was inappropriate, he proceeded to change it. “Yun Shishi, you’ve fallen for me.”
His words were curt and casual, yet his tone sounded pleased and overbearing.
She stared wide-eyed at him in her confusion and wondered where he was getting his confidence.
How did jealousy equal like?
He actually equated her action with love.
Where was this man really getting his confidence?
“Don’t you want to admit it yet?” He laughed as he reached out to tap her delicate nose.
This woman must love him deeply for her to be jealous to that extent.
According to his subordinate, women in love would have an extremely incomprehensible possessiveness.
They disliked their men being chummy with other women.
The more jealous a woman was, the loftier a man’s place in her heart.
This stupid woman must be madly in love with him; that was probably why she was so jealous.