Qi Qinming scoffed in disdain, glancing up with a lukewarm attitude and watching the crowd that was happily chatting away in the lounge. He sneered. "I'm doing a favor for you today. You'd better appreciate this kindness!"
"Did I ask you for this favor? Wasn't it Lu Xinlan's funeral today? Qi Qiming, you're heartless! Even I feel the injustice for Lu Xinlan. She's dead, and I don't even see you sending her off as her lover. Only blind women would fancy a bastard like you. I find you more and more disgusting now. I don't understand how I could stand being your wife for decades." Wang Qin's sharp and harsh voice was very soft while her tone was filled with disdain.
Qi Qiming's gloomy eyes were filled with a hint of disdain and annoyance. He took in Wang Qin's incensed expression before he turned away coldly and scoffed. "Disgusting? Why didn't I see you calling me disgusting when you're lying under me? A woman of empty words!"
