Chen Nan was dumbstruck by her scolding.
It took a good while for him to come back to his senses, and he sulked, "Are you crazy, woman? I'm asking you where the girls went, and you're giving me a bunch of nonsense."
"Who am I supposed to ask if you ask me!"
Yun Fei snorted coldly and said with annoyance.
Chen Nan truly felt baffled; how did this goddess suddenly flare up for no reason—had he provoked her somehow?
Little did he know, she was just jealous.
Feeling frustrated, Chen Nan lit a cigarette and walked over to her, "Did your brain get kicked by a donkey? Calling me back in such a panic just to scold me?"
Seeing Chen Nan still speaking so rudely, Yun Fei's anger grew even more, "If I want to scold you, so what?"
She thought, what's so good about this jerk? If it hadn't been for his help with our sham marriage, I wouldn't even like you, much less be jealous of you, you beast, hmph!
"Goddess, you're crazy. I can't be bothered with you."
