What Mrs. Yan said undoubtedly exposed Dong Mingyue's ugly and vain side.
And what Dong Mingyue hated the most was being called an ingrate by others, because she had been scolded by her parents like this since she was young.
Even on the day she married into the Ji family, her parents called her an ingrate!
She hated it! She hated it so much!
"Heh, if I go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer, your eldest son won't even have a chance to go to hell!"
She originally wanted to play for a while longer, but now, she wasn't in the mood to continue playing.
Thinking of this, the corners of Dong Mingyue's mouth curled up strangely. She looked at Yan Yunfei, who was in a daze, with a gaze full of perverted madness.
"That might not be the case."
Lu Zijia stood up slowly and stopped the three members of the Yan family, who wanted to make things difficult for her, as she walked towards Dong Mingyue.
