Lu Jinchen was irritated by the confidence in Gao Yiming's voice. It sounded like he was completely sure that everything was his fault. His brows furrowed slightly as he questioned, "Why are you talking like all of this is my fault?"
Gao Yiming raised an eyebrow and laughed lightly. "Because, most of the time, when a woman's angry, it's ninety percent the man's fault and only ten percent hers."
Lu Jinchen stared at him in disbelief. "Who taught you that ridiculous theory?"
"My girlfriend," Gao Yiming replied with a helpless smile.
Lu Jinchen snorted. "Figures."
But then, Gao Yiming leaned forward, a curious look spreading across his face. "Still, if you didn't do anything wrong, what exactly made Miss Xia so angry with you?"
