"You two, one pitiful, the other annoying, are a match made in heaven. I'm just curious, your fiancé with that health, ten times a day, you really blow your own horn loudly. Serving a disabled person can't be easy, huh? Who knows when he might just drop dead, and you're waiting for him to die to inherit his fortune."
"One for lust, the other for money, yet you make it sound so beautiful, childhood sweethearts, such purity. It's nauseating, really. Your set-up is laughable."
"Rong Qingqing, have you never thought, being so arrogant now, if by any chance your fiancé's fate is bad, dies early, and you don't even get to marry, having offended so many people, in the future…"
Rong Qingqing didn't finish listening to what Yu Xiaoqian had to say, she directly hung up the phone.
Her face, cold enough to almost freeze into ice.
This was the last chance she gave Yu Xiaoqian, and she didn't take it.
Continuously stepping over Rong Qingqing's bottom line for fun.
