"Who do you think you are? You think I will silence just because you told me to?" Wen Zhiyao's eyes were filled with undisguised contempt, which deeply stung Shen Wei.
Wen Zhiyao didn't give her the chance to stay here for long, she sneered, "So, you want to keep standing around here watching us be affectionate? I don't mind, but wouldn't you develop corns?"
Shen Wei felt uncomfortable due to the mockery. Wen Zhiyao appeared fine on a usual day, but it turned out she had a sharp tongue capable of producing insufferable and endless sarcasm.
"Wen Zhiyao, don't gloat here. Let me tell you, you're out of luck. Wait and see, I will tell Grandpa Jiang about this and let him deal with you." Shen Wei seemed to only have the old master Jiang up her sleeve.
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhiyao despised her so much that she couldn't help but scratch her ear.
"Can you get a second person to help you?"