"Haiz, since you like your old man that much, we won't say anything more. We wish you happiness. But I don't know if you're really happy living in an environment where you deceive yourself." An Qiao pretended to be nonchalant and continued to mock Ning Sheng in various ways.
Ning Sheng laughed at this. She had always been upright and beautiful, when she smiled it reminded people of a flower in a meadow. But between the picturesque eyebrows, it was contempt and disregard for the two.
"I'm very happy. I'll be even happier if I had not met the both of you." Ning Sheng waved her hand, gesturing for the two of them to not disturb her shopping.
"You're just lying to yourself. Take your old man with you for the rest of your life. After he dies, you'll feel sad when you live as a widow." An Qiao held Gu Zhi Qi's hand and said angrily.
"My husband is very outstanding." Ning Sheng said.
