"I married a hunk Lord but…," she recalled what he said...
[In fairness, I'll be honest with you. I don't like you. You are not worthy to be entitled as this clan's first lady and for someone to stand by my side. From this day forth, you are to live in Anjing Pavilion.]
She pouted, recalling it, but forgot the rest of his words. She only remembered the sentences that suppressed her.
Xinyi got a bit irritated recalling those words and went back inside and took a brush and dipped into a bottle of ink. She then stood in front of the portrait, her free hand on her waist while the other held the brush. A giggle with a snort came out from her as she rubbed her nose with the hand holding the brush.
"Hehe, yeah, you're handsome all right, but in fairness too, I don't give a damn about you."
