Here is the English translation of the provided text:
"Because you like me!
Damn you, Chen Zunming, just because you like me!"
Such a commanding presence, like lightning crashing down.
She stood on tiptoe, grabbed his collar, brimming with intensity. Who could imagine, in the days to come—the very same person who could command thirty-six flying swords at once, slaughter the Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Eastern Sea Divisions, and intimidate the Sword Master of Spring and Autumn across the four seas—had once shouted at a man simply, "Because you like me."
For just that moment, the heavens and earth seemed solitary, leaving only snow falling, drifting down onto the two of them.
Previously indecisive, her words caused Chen Yi to suddenly relax and start laughing. He took half a step closer.
Min Ning did not retreat in the slightest; she stubbornly clenched his collar, glaring fiercely at him with crossed feet.
