The sounds of two grown men yelling could have echoed through the whole Heavens.

It wasn't weird for Mu Qing and Feng Xin to start arguing over everything— but more than it normally is, it got extremely heated.

"Why can't you keep that bitchy mouth shut and instead go sweep the floor?" Feng Xin struck a nerve, his words carried another foul and disturbing meaning. "Imagine being a person like you. It's so not surprising to see how hated you are."

Feng Xin swore he saw Mu Qing's eyes widen in total shock and.. hurt. "How could you say this to me...?"

"How could I not say it to you?"

Feng Xin would have been lying if he said he didn't saw tears in those now softened, delicate eyes' of Mu Qing's.

But he didn't care, the rage and irritation overwhelmed him to the point he didn't care that it affected Mu Qing.