"Second... I just don’t like her and don’t want her to be too infatuated with me."
He didn’t have any feelings for her in the first place, he was now only responsible for the child in her womb.
Yu Siqiao thought he was simply the perfect man!
It was his magnanimity that allowed this, otherwise, with the way Mo Shu was behaving, what other man could tolerate it?
Thinking this, he subconsciously glanced again at the dancing figures of Meng Yunjing and Mo Shu, flames nearly shooting from his eyes, and he couldn’t help but clench his fists, grinding his teeth, "Such a woman needs to be taught a lesson!"
Gu Wenjuan’s shoulder was pinched a bit painfully, but her heartbeat was racing so fast it felt like it might explode.
So the feeling that Princess Mo always had was true, Young Master Yu truly detested Princess Mo!
He detested her to the extent that he wished to blow up the scandal of his dislike, just to let everyone know so he could call off their engagement in a justified manner.
The reason Yu Siqiao was so angry was also just to teach Princess Mo a lesson—nothing more!
Despite knowing better, deep down she couldn’t help feeling a surge of inexplicable joy, watching Yu Siqiao with a touch of anticipation.
Princess Mo had once said that Young Master Yu had a mild case of paranoia.
Since she’d mentioned it, Gu Wenjuan had looked up information on the condition.
A person with paranoia persistently clings to their biased views for long periods, building up animosity against others who do not follow their views.
Additionally, it was accompanied by symptoms like disorganized thoughts and emotional detachment.
And Young Master Yu’s well-known dislike for Princess Mo was not something easily changed.
Gu Wenjuan was well aware that she was different to Young Master Yu.
This difference was not just in his one-sided sacrifice for her but was also reflected in the contrasting treatment she received compared to Princess Mo.
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He was just... bad at expressing himself.
With this thought, Gu Wenjuan’s face blushed even more, her head bowed, staring at his black shoes, her mind buzzing.
Yu Siqiao didn’t notice Gu Wenjuan’s change; he watched Mo Shu and Meng Yunjing finish a dance and then, suddenly, many men and women appeared around them.
What was worse, that damned woman actually seemed to be enjoying their company?
Yu Siqiao’s face darkened even more.
Did this woman... not realize that these were the very sort of people who took advantage of these public situations to hunt?
Suddenly, his instep throbbed with pain again, and Yu Siqiao almost threw Gu Wenjuan out.
Gu Wenjuan quickly said, "Sorry, sorry, Young Master Yu, I..."
"Dancing this poorly, you still had the audacity to come?" Yu Siqiao’s face was unpleasant, but he knew her background and that dancing this well was already quite an effort, so he patiently said, "There’s an exchange dance in the next two days, are you planning to step on others’ feet as a learning experience?"
Gu Wenjuan felt slightly guilty, "I..."
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Yu Siqiao saw Ou Feng dancing with a beautiful girl.
This peacocked pompous peafowl!
Bruised and battered, and yet he still managed to make a young girl smile and laugh!
Yu Siqiao, annoyed, walked over and grabbed Ou Feng by the collar. Ou Feng was about to get angry but upon seeing Yu Siqiao’s face, immediately put on an ingratiating smile, saying, "Brother Yu."
Yu Siqiao scoffed and directly brought him over to Gu Wenjuan, saying, "I’ll leave him to you."
Ou Feng was stunned for a moment and then cautiously replied with complicated emotions, "Brother Yu, this kind of good girl... isn’t my type..."