Su Hongxing turned her eyes to Xiao Ji, whose face turned pale. "Something that's been sullied is always so, I don't want it, even spurn it. You regard Xiao Ji as a treasure, but I see him as a dusty object, if lost, it isn't a pity. If you really care about him, then keep an eye on him. You should know, just as you snatched Xiao Ji away from me, other women could snatch him away from you. What goes around comes around, there will eventually be a day of retribution. Zhou Luhe, remember my words. There will be a day when you won't be able to muster tears anymore!"
Furious, Zhou Luhe was shaking, screeching: "No way, Xiao Ji is not that kind of man!"
The old Su Hongxing was never her match, even now she isn't, let alone in the future.
She and Xiao Ji were already married, Su Hongxing was just jealous and trying to scare her.
