"An Ziqi, don't get too smug yet. Don't think that you've won over Madame Xiao and Xiao Yining means Moli will really marry you. If Madame Xiao's opinion really was that important, do you think Moli would have stayed with me all these years? Moli's interest in you is nothing but a fleeting novelty,"
An Ziqi chuckled, "I have no idea whether Madame Xiao's opinion is important. Who Xiao Moli will marry is his business. Even if his interest in me is fleeting, so what? If you've got what it takes, you'll keep him from coming to me again."
Her words were full of arrogance and confidence, as if she had already decided that Xiao Moli would never let her go. Bai Xinxin was fuming with anger and was almost vomiting blood.
She knew she couldn't really stop Xiao Moli from meeting An Ziqi, so she huffed in response.
