"Get lost, you little slut. What are you talking about? You have no decency."
Lost in her excitement, Lin Jingyi blushed instantly upon hearing Ma Xiaorong's words. She reached out and slapped her on the shoulder. "Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Yang is my nephew. How could I do something like that?"
"Pfft, what nephew? You're not even related by blood." Ma Xiaorong rolled her eyes. "It's one thing to say that in front of others, but why pretend to be a pure and innocent lady in front of me? Don't think I don't know. You two hooked up the very first night he arrived."
"Nonsense." Recalling the splendor of that night, Lin Jingyi's gorgeous face flushed bright red. She then reached out and playfully wrapped her hands around Ma Xiaorong's neck. "That never happened. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll strangle you, you little slut. Do you think I'm like you, shamelessly using your sluttish charms to seduce Xiao Yang?"
