Yue Changhong could not bear to see Ye Feihong and Xue Fanxin doing well. Seeing that they were talking and laughing, she insisted on splashing a bucket of cold water on them to make them unable to smile.
Ye Feihong's temper was also very explosive, especially when it came to Yue Changhong. She started arguing at the slightest disagreement. "Yue Changhong, why do you care so much? Whether I can eat my fill or not is my business. It's none of your business."
"I'm just reminding you out of goodwill. Don't starve yourself to death."
"Even if I really want to die, I have to kill you first."
"Hmph, when you're about to starve to death, I want to see how much strength you have to kill me."
"Just you wait. Before I die, I'll definitely let you see how I kill you."
"You…"
