She then opened her mouth to curse, "What a damn jinx! Xia Weifu, why don't you just drop dead! It's all because of you that I've ended up like this today!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the ashtray from the coffee table and hurled it at Xia Weifu without hesitation.
Xia Weifu slightly moved to the side, dodging the ashtray she threw.
The discontent in his heart evidently erupted due to her actions, and with a bang, he slammed his laptop shut, placed it aside, stood up, and approached Xia Yuge step by step.
There was an aura of chilling hostility around him that made people fear, yet Xia Yuge seemed to be accustomed to this kind of Xia Weifu. There was no hint of fear on her face as she looked up to meet his eyes, which were cold enough to freeze.
"What? Was I wrong? All men with the Xia surname are disgusting. You should just die like your father!"
