"Good person?" Xue Yang repeated the words as if they were foreign to him, and at the end he sounded amused. "How do you figure that? What makes me so 'good'? What makes anyone good?"

He didn't really believe in that even as a concept. "You really don't know me, do you? Poor little pervert. You should have focused more on what I'm like than how hard I get you." He nudged between Meng Yao's legs playfully, shaking his head. "Stop the annoying talk. It's getting on my nerves. You fucked up, so I'm gonna show you the consequences."