"You must be dying of jealousy, but there's nothing you can do, I'm just living better than you. Jiang Mingyue, go to hell!"
Jiang Ming'an stepped forward and said disdainfully, "Are you a mad dog? Biting anyone you see. My sister doesn't have the time to pay attention to a mad dog, so don't flatter yourself."
Xie Yunhai: "Yueyue, I've told you to stay away from mad dogs when you see them. You see, you didn't listen, and now haven't you been bitten by a mad dog? Be careful next time."
Jiang Mingyue: "I will definitely listen to my brother next time."
Being called a mad dog by both men, even Jiang Zhenzhu, with the best temper, was about to explode, let alone this inherently insecure "city person."
"Ah ah ah..."
"What are you yelling about? Be honest, don't you want to live?"
"Let's go, let's go, Yueyue. Let's go back and celebrate properly."
