Mrs. Yue never said anything that domineering before, and that feeling she had was something she never experienced in the past.
Crushing people, it seemed, was really enjoyable.
No wonder Yan Qingsi said that doing bad things was so addictive.
"You… You…" Yue Pengcheng was so angry that he was speechless. He originally thought that Yue Tingfeng was the biggest hurdle in his quest to reenter the Yue family, and Mrs. Yue would be the easiest to deal with.
After all, she was without a husband for thirty years and surely felt lonely.
Yue Pengcheng remembered how Mrs. Yue trembled in anger when she previously met him.
He thought to himself that Mrs. Yue definitely liked him because hate did not exist if there was no love.
As long as he sweet-talked a bit more and coaxed her, he would be able to rope her in. Brainless people were always the easiest to reel in.
Never did he expect that… it was such an arduous task.
