In the past, if Yang Jinyan half-counted as one, but now he was nothing to her. She had already made it clear to Yang Jinyan, not to mention that what she felt for him was only puppy love. It could not even be considered as her first love. Young girls would harbor romantic feelings when they were young after all. Cen Shuang felt that she had been extremely honest with Zhuang Hong. She was quite dignified and deserving of her place in the Zhuang family.
Zhuang Hong listened to her half-hearted reply and pressed on. He frowned. "Xinyan is indeed willful."
When Cen Shuang heard that Zhuang Hong had reflected on his sister's shortcomings, she quickly added fuel to the fire. "That's right. She's too willful. She even said that she wanted to get evidence so that you would divorce me. She even wanted to chase me out of the Zhuang family."
Zhuang Hong frowned again. Evidence?
"No." He replied. It was an ambiguous answer.