Xing Chen scolded Xie Cunhua angrily, "You've slandered Qiao An time and time again. I didn't argue with you in the past because I overestimated your kindness and tolerance. In the future, you have to remember that Qiao An is my wife. I won't allow anyone to make her sad."
Qiao An shook her head helplessly.
The more Xing Chen doted on her, the more it would backfire. This group of girls would only be even more jealous of her and make things difficult for her.
Xing Xiaoya cried pitifully. "Brother Xing Chen, in the past, you were gentle and elegant and liked our sisters. But ever since Qiao An came, you've been bewitched by her and become more and more unreasonable. You actually offended all our sisters for an outsider."
Xing Chen frowned. "She's not an outsider. She's my wife. And your sister-in-law."
Qiao An looked at Xing Xiaoya. This girl looked pure and harmless, but her words were scheming.
