"But you shouldn't joke about the Haohan Group! You know it's the lifeblood of generations of the Si Family! You truly disappoint me!"
Si Yuhuan's eyes blazed with intense fury.
Jian Xi, overwhelmed with a bellyful of grievances, could only swallow her bitterness.
"Then when have you ever given me hope!"
"Si Yuhuan, I have my pride as the young Miss of the Jian Family. I never thought about competing with Jiang Qimeng for a man!"
"When I fell in love with you, she wasn't there!"
"To make her happy, how did you humiliate and torture me? Have you forgotten it all?"
Jian Xi stepped closer to Si Yuhuan, fiercely poking his chest with her slender fingers.
"Getting married wasn't just my idea. It was Grandfather who said I was suitable for the position of Mrs. Si. He said marrying you was his wish."
Back then, she had used the entire Jian Group as her dowry to prop up the teetering Haohan Group.
From beginning to end, Si Yuhuan never acknowledged any of her good deeds.
