"You're trying to steal your sister's husband and even asking your mom to persuade Rourou and her husband to divorce. You've really got some nerve!"
Xue Hong looked defiant: "I've already done it, what do you want? Why should she go to the Great Northwest to join the labor team and still get to marry a decent college student?"
She had clearly sent her to join the labor team in the Great Northwest, so why did she quietly run back to North City? And marry such a decent-looking college student? In comparison, everything she had done before was simply a joke!
Since Yan Rou had made her a joke, she would also turn her into a joke. What was wrong with that?
"So, you did it because you were jealous, wanting to snatch Rourou's husband. Hoonghoong, do you realize how petty and vile that is?" Qi Meiyi interrupted.
"Petty and vile? If you knew I was petty and vile, why didn't you say so earlier? Why did you agree to help me persuade your precious daughter to divorce?"
