"Qin Huairu, don't look at me like that. I'm no saint, and you're hardly a paragon of virtue yourself. We’re both cut from the same cloth, so let's not pretend one of us is better than the other."
A hypocritical smile plastered Xu Damao’s narrow face. His mocking tone made Qin Huairu’s expression darken.
"Xu Damao, are you laughing at me?"
Chapter 455