"We all love in different ways. You can't expect me to fold my hands and watch my man get taken away by some ambitious woman who wants to climb social status. Don't expect me to be a fool like you because I will never be," Zhao Liying said fiercely, not able to mask her dislike towards him.
"Zi Er, is trying to climb the social status? You must out of your damn mind to have come up with that silly excuse to comfort your failure!" Shiyi scoffed.
If you know that it is Zi Er's designer clothes that you have always paraded yourself in, you wouldn't be spewing this nonsense you have just uttered from your mouth.
Shiyi thought, staring at Zhao Liying.
"If you say that Zi Er is trying to climb the social status then tell me as the chief's judge daughter, are you as pretty, intelligent, popular and wealthy as her? You should know who is trying to climb the social status without me, voicing it out, right," Shiyi mocked, beaming at her just to piss her off more.
