"Ugh, this woman can't take a hint, still forcing a conversation," Milly spat.
"It's not that bad."
"Brother, why are you siding with an outsider?"
Francis looked at Milly in surprise, "What, getting jealous? What's wrong with a man having three or four wives? Weren't you the one who forced your way in?"
Uh, this... "That's different. Feng Yi and I were childhood friends, betrothed since we were kids."
"But didn't you force your way in too?"
"Can you put it another way?"
"Have you gotten with Feng Yi or not?"
Milly glared at her brother with wide eyes for a while, remaining silent...
Those other women are all quite bothersome. Though they're nothing special, there are just so many of them.
