Su Hongxing was too lazy to waste any words with Ye Qilan. She picked up her suitcase, intending to pass by him, but Ye Qilan caught her wrist, preventing her from leaving.
"Ye Qilan, has no one taught you the basics of human decency? Tell me, which woman in the world would be dumped, give up her position for a mistress, and then end up as a mistress herself? You want me to be your underground mistress? It will never happen, not even in the next life!" Su Hongxing was struggling intensely against Ye Qilan's grip, but his brute strength was far too much for her.
In the end, she could only watch helplessly as her suitcase was kicked down the stairs by Ye Qilan, her belongings scattering on the ground.
"Xiaole, throw away her trashy clothes and suitcase." Ye Qilan gave the order as he dragged Su Hongxing towards the master bedroom.
