Luo Ying's pupils shrank, and she laughed once more.
"So…" She reached out and took the portion of the agreement that was hers. "Tonight is your wedding night. I apologize for bothering you."
Luo Ying got to her feet and prepared to leave. Lin Jin had already passed through the door at this point.
Lin Jin screamed the moment she saw Luo Ying.
"Why are you here?" Lin Jin's face was twisted. Her meticulously crafted red nails pierced Luo Ying's cheek.
"I've come to ditch a heartless dog. What's the matter?"
Lu Zhao laughed at himself as his eyes flickered. Wasn't that what he'd said about her before?
"Lu Zhao, she's insulting you. How could you let her stay in our house?" Lin Jin explained.
'Our house?' Luo Ying was stunned.
Yes, Lin Jin was the true mistress of this house as of today.
She meant nothing.
Luo Ying scowled. "Then I wish you two a happy marriage for the next century."
