My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1845: Overwhelming Rage

He only hoped that her relaxed tone was because she was joking, even though this joke made him angry, difficult to accept.

But if it was just a joke, he would forgive her.

"Are you... upset?" Yiyi was completely stunned, "Do you really like me?"

Because from that deep voice, she heard a strong sadness, though it was just for an instant, it was enough to shock her heart. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

In her perception, his proposal seemed to have some ulterior motive, and he wasn’t serious about it.

But at this moment, could it be that he wasn’t as casual as she thought?

Her trembling heart produced a subtle expectation, even a bit of nervousness.

Ling Kong almost blurted out that he cherished her, but in the end, it turned into a nonchalant sneer: "Are you kidding me? Are you even worth me taking seriously, or liking you?"

He couldn’t say ’I like you’ because he feared being easily rejected, feared hearing her casually say: Sorry, I don’t like you.

Her previous words clearly indicated that she had no feelings for him, she even happily said that he and Fengzi were a perfect match, like a golden couple.

How could he say it and disgrace himself, seek his own pain?

Ling Kong smiled bitterly, thinking himself to be a coward too.

"You’re right, I’m indeed not worthy, but I also didn’t expect you to like me." Yiyi suppressed that subtle bitterness in her chest, her voice becoming equally cold, "What I said is sincere, that the duchess is indeed more suitable for you than me, whether in status or otherwise."

She and he were not people of the same world, he and Fengzi were.

In fact, from the very beginning, it was destined to be impossible for her and him to have a good future.

"Since you don’t like me either, there’s no need to waste time on me. You said you wanted to marry me because your parents wanted you to settle down and have a family, and to appease them, you thought of getting married, so you chose me. Now it’s clear that the duchess is more suited for this position than I am, and you can marry..."

Yiyi’s words were not finished when Ling Kong, unable to control his anger, interrupted.

"Shut up!"

Yiyi was startled by his sudden outburst of anger, her eyes widened, somewhat bewildered.

The phone conveyed the sound of Ling Kong’s rapid breathing, after a long while, his breathing returned to calm and steady, but his voice became even more chilling.

"Even so, you have no right to order me on what to do, whom I marry is my decision, not yours, you’d better remember that!"

After saying that, the phone call was cut off.

Yiyi sat there dumbfounded, stunned for a long time.

Then she angrily threw down the phone, feeling absurd, why did he suddenly get angry at her.

Was there anything wrong with what she said, he said he didn’t like her, and since he wasn’t serious about her, it’s better to lay it out clearly, she thought he also showed some interest in that duchess, kindly giving him advice, providing him a way out.

Yet he mercilessly shouted at her and hung up the phone.

Was he now flustered and exasperated because she was too blunt, making him feel humiliated instead?

Men are truly incomprehensible creatures!

But one thing is certain, and that is, he is not serious about her.

Along with Yiyi’s disappointment, she also felt relieved, as this way, her heart wouldn’t have to oscillate repeatedly.

Ah, right, Yiyi suddenly remembered something, and her face immediately changed.