Ye Qilan's gaze turned slightly cold, "Do you know how many women long for me? Hongxing, just because I spoil you, doesn't mean you can yell at me—"
"If you're not leaving, I will!" Su Hongxing retorted, flinging her sleeves and storming into the next room. She locked the door from the inside.
Ye Qilan was speechless at the dramatic scene she unfolded.
"Her temper has grown worse." Ye Qilan turned to Xiaole, "Have you noticed her weird temper lately?"
This reckless woman dares to defy him!
"I think Miss Su is handling it quite well. No woman would take it lightly to be demoted from a wife to a mistress.," Xiaole gave her honest opinion.
Ye Qilan's eyes darkened, causing Xiaole to lower her head, realizing she crossed a line.
"Get her out, we are going back to Taicheng." Ye Qilan commanded and headed downstairs.
Xiaole knew it would be a tough task to persuade Su Hongxing, who remained unresponsive despite all her coaxing.
