Leilei jumped in surprise, swallowing hard: "Cousin, aren't you being too dramatic?"
Chen Fei said seriously: "I am not exaggerating, I am just telling you the truth, don't mess with Yu Jingrong."
"Oh." Leilei responded flatly, verbally agreeing.
But she didn't take any of Chen Fei's warning to heart. She despised any woman who relied on men to get ahead, in part because her father was a womanizer. As a result, she disliked mistresses and all women who relied on men. In her eyes, Yu Jingrong was a woman who depended on Li Chengyun, having no skills or abilities.
She didn't know, or care, how capable Li Chengyun was. All she knew was that their Lei Family was wealthy. There was no way she would let the humiliation she had just suffered slide.
*
Yu Jingrong lay on the soft bed, looking tired and listless.
Li Chengyun came out of the bathroom and saw her lost in thought. He sat down by the bed: "You said you were tired, why aren't you asleep?"
