"That's only natural!" Luo Xiu'er glanced at Wang Dali.
Wang Dali looked dirtier today than he did a few days ago.
A worn and shabby outfit, emitting a pungent smell, accompanied by hair on his head that looked slick with grease.
Luo Xiu'er felt disgusted just looking at him.
However, the more disgusted she felt, the more pleased she became, because it was all prepared for Feng Xiaohua.
Wasn't Yu Liulang saying that Feng Xiaohua was pure? She wanted to turn Feng Xiaohua into a woman who everyone would scorn.
"I really like your straightforwardness, you're ruthless! Luo Xiu'er, you're definitely going to accomplish big things," Wang Dali said.
Luo Xiu'er lightly curled the corner of her lips, her eyes suddenly filled with a fierce look.
Wang Dali, feeling bored, had no idea when Feng Xiaohua would come into the room, so he simply didn't bother taking off his shoes and lay down on Luo Xiu'er's kang to sleep.
Luo Xiu'er glared fiercely at Wang Dali.
