The more Jiao Ziqing thought about it, the more convinced she became of her own opinion.
"If she were really to become a member of our Ou family, she'd be able to have as much as she wants, and that remuneration would be nothing to her! Hmph!" Jiao Ziqing muttered to herself as she wrung her hands and looked toward the door Yu Lili had just exited. "Such a woman is way too scheming. Our son has been thoroughly wrapped around her tiny finger."
When Ou Huojin heard that, he looked at his wife helplessly. Feeling somewhat morally conflicted, he said, "Xiao Jiao, don't think so badly of others. I don't think this girl is anything like what you imagine her to be."
