Her voice was also very clear and loud.
Zhou Sicheng replied to them, "No way."
Hey, this guy! Wen Jing was in a hurry and couldn't care about her sore throat. She asked Zhou Sicheng, "Are you doing this on purpose, not letting your good friend get married? Are you jealous that he has a wife?"
Zhou Sicheng, cool as ever below, didn't even feel hot anymore. He smiled, revealing his sharp white teeth, and replied leisurely to Wen Jing, "I'm not jealous, it's you who are jealous of your cousin getting married while you want to but can't find anyone, making things difficult with your questions."
Wen Jing exploded at his words and leaped towards the window again, "Zhou Sicheng, you just wait, wait until I beat you to a pulp."
Furious.
Wen Jing made a motion as if to jump down, and Xu Xin'an frightenedly grabbed her waist from behind, "Sister, don't be impulsive."
Yan Zao watched them speechlessly.
It was chaos, complete chaos.
