Li Mengtao's expression twisted painfully as if someone had hit a sore spot.
It took a long time for her to calm down, then she snorted coldly, "Who says I like him? I've merely spoken to him a bit more than others. Who he likes is his business, what does it have to do with me?"
"Really? If that's the case, why do you always keep an eye on An'an?"
Li Mengtao looked in the direction of Sheng Ning'an and said, "Can't I simply dislike her pretentiousness? Her acting all high and mighty every day."
"I think you're sick," Tang Dou retorted unkindly, "You are a classic case of not being able to see others do well. What are you lacking inside that when you see others, you think they're showing off? To put it plainly, it's just your own inferiority complex at work. You find fault with An'an at every turn, is it just because you are inferior to her in every way?"
Li Mengtao's look darkened as Tang Dou struck a nerve.
