"As a member of the Zhan family, you had the audacity to pray for Zhan Lichuan's death. Believe it or not, I could tell this to grandfather, and he would kick you out of the Zhan family within the blink of an eye. From then on, you would be a nobody!"
Zhan Yihe's face turned pale.
She had really messed up; all because she was burning with rage.
"The second slap was from me. Since Ah Chuan is my husband, you shouldn't have cursed him in front of me, and you really shouldn't have threatened me.
"Zhan Yihe, I already told you that I won't accept any of your unnecessary apologies. If you are planning on apologizing to me in the future, I think it would be better if you would just show me your face. As soon as I'm done slapping you, you can apologize to me then. This would be a more sincere apology."
