The moment the words left his mouth, he felt a chilling aura emanating from the receiver.
Dyson's lips twitched in speechlessness. "Alright, alright, I get it. I heard you loud and clear."
Sensing that Fu Siye was on the verge of losing his patience, Dyson chuckled and stopped beating around the bush, immediately saying, "In your situation, it means you've started paying attention to her actions."
"Nonsense," Fu Siye's expression grew even more somber, clearly not believing Dyson's claim.
Furthermore, Dyson distinctly heard a hint of irritation in Fu Siye's voice, more like the petulance of being exposed, though Fu Siye himself hadn't realized it.
Dyson let out a scoff. "Fine, if you don't understand it yourself, don't try to argue with me. I'm a super relationship guru, I know plenty. What do you, a little kid, know?"
"Dyson." Fu Siye's voice was clearly grinding his back teeth. Dyson had repeatedly pushed him to the brink of fury.
Yet, Dyson wasn't afraid. He burst into laughter. "Oh, oh, oh, see? That's the reaction when I hit the nail on the head. You're getting embarrassed and defensive."
He deliberately emphasized the last few words. Seeing Fu Siye about to lash out or hang up, Dyson quickly cleared his throat and spoke again. "Hey, hey, hey, I'm not mocking you or joking. I'm genuinely analyzing this for you, understand? Listen to me."
As he spoke, he deliberately paused. Seeing that Fu Siye seemed to be waiting for him to continue, Dyson stifled a laugh and went on. "You've started wanting to pay attention to her every word and deed, wanting to understand her mind, wanting to know if she still likes you, or perhaps you're even suspecting that her past affections for you were all fake. After all, your impression of her has always been poor; you thought everything she did was manipulative and purposeful."
Fu Siye's brows furrowed tighter, his expression growing increasingly grim.
Dyson chuckled inwardly, relishing his brother's discomfort. After a pause, he immediately continued, "But this might just be your prejudice. Look at Mu Yinyin's current situation, her status. Although you're much superior to her, for girls, not everyone has such grand ambitions. She's capable herself, and she hasn't gained any benefits from you in these three years. Her husband is even inseparable from another woman, placing another woman in his heart. Anyone would feel they have no hope and give up."
Fu Siye let out a cold sneer. "If she had no ulterior motives, how could she have tolerated it for so long? From beginning to end, she was never a kind person."
"Alright, alright, so she has motives. I'm not here to vindicate Mu Yinyin today, I'm just here to talk about you."
Fu Siye: "..."
Suddenly, he didn't know what else to say.
Dyson, however, had no intention of letting his newfound interest be doused by a bucket of cold water. He chuckled and spoke again. "Regardless of what kind of woman Mu Yinyin is, it doesn't negate the fact that you've started to have feelings for her. Otherwise, why would you be in such a bad mood for so long just because she had a meal with another man?"
"What do you know? I'm angry that she's not upholding her wifely duties. When we were together before..."
Before he could finish, Dyson suddenly laughed. "Hey, brother, since when did you become so hypocritical? When you were married to her, didn't you also often stay out all night, spending your days with Nan Shiqing?"
"Nan Shiqing is different from others. She is my savior. Taking care of her is what I should do. I never had the slightest hint of ambiguity with her, and Shiqing is very sensible. She never ruined my marriage with Mu Yinyin, only Mu Yinyin did."
"Tsk..."
Dyson couldn't help but scoff. "As a brother, I've thought about it, and I feel it's necessary to remind you. Although she is your savior, there are many ways to repay a life-saving kindness. Be careful not to marry a 'green tea' home; it won't do you any good."
Dyson, a seasoned veteran of the world of romance, understood women best and knew their little tricks. If the woman was good-looking and had a good figure, he wouldn't mind her playing such games; it was just for fun, a few nights and it would be over.
However, if her looks and figure didn't satisfy him, these little tricks would only disgust him.
Therefore, when girls want to play games, it often depends on whether the man is willing to let them play, whether he truly indulges them. Otherwise, they might truly play themselves to death.
"She's not that kind of person." After a pause, Fu Siye still said those few words faintly.
"Not? Heh." Dyson smiled again. "If you don't believe me, just ponder it yourself. I haven't met Nan Shiqing many times, but I can judge her with just one or two glances. Please don't doubt my ability to read people."
Fu Siye frowned. "Is there anything else?"
"I haven't finished yet. We can set aside Nan Shiqing's matter and continue discussing Mu Yinyin."
"There's nothing to discuss." Fu Siye had clearly lost his patience and didn't want to continue the conversation.
"Tsk..." Dyson laughed unkindly. "Why do you seem so unwilling to hear me? Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Fu Siye sneered. "I just don't want to talk about unimportant people."
"Oh, oh, oh... still unimportant? You're so upset by someone, and they're still unimportant? What a joke!" Dyson's sarcasm was as adept as could be.
"Dudududu..."
"Damn it!" Dyson hadn't expected Fu Siye to hang up when he clearly wanted to listen. This didn't make any sense!
No way!
He absolutely would not allow his words to go unsaid. Without hesitation, he called him back.
But this time, Fu Siye no longer indulged him and directly hung up.
"Damn it!"
Could he endure this grievance?
As for Fu Siye, after not receiving a call from Dyson for two minutes, he thought he could finally have some peace, when his phone suddenly vibrated again.
It was a message on WeChat.
Fu Siye's expression immediately darkened, but he still chose to open it.
Without even guessing, he knew it was Dyson persistently sending messages.
—Dyson: [I'm telling you, this behavior of yours means you've started paying attention to Mu Yinyin. To put it more simply, you're about to embark on the path of liking her. This is what they call 'when she wholeheartedly had you in her eyes, you didn't care; when she started to turn and chat cheerfully with others, you felt upset.']
Fu Siye was so angered by his words that he burst out laughing.