It was a fact!
Wei Xiaoqing was so angry that she was at a loss for words. She scratched her own hair, which had been disheveled by Hou Yingyi. "You still miss my Yingyi, that's why you can't see me being happy!"
Liang Zixuan sighed loudly. "Wei Xiaoqing, don't think that other people will treat him like a treasure just because you consider him a treasure. In my eyes, Hou Yingyi is nothing. What's more, if you really think Hou Yingyi is so good, then why did you keep coming back again and again to seduce my husband?"
As she said that, she smiled. "I'm not blind nor mentally retarded. I already have a handsome, rich, and kind husband with me, so why would I think of other men? Do you think everyone has the same personality and mentality as you?"
Han Yuanjun immediately used his fork to stab an apple and fed it to Liang Zixuan as a reward. "Baby, your words are really good!"
