Meng Yunhan poured a glass of water for Wang Minfang, then sat down on the edge of the bed before answering Wang Minfang's question, "He treats me very well. He may seem cold, but he cares deeply for me and sends money home every month."
Seeing the look of bliss on Meng Yunhan's face, Wang Minfang felt a pang of hurt. She had once looked down on Yunhan, but now Yunhan was living well.
Thinking of this made her slightly uncomfortable.
"You're really lucky," Wang Minfang said bitterly.
"Xiaofang, you're about to get married and your husband is beside you. You should be happier than me. Oh, and let me know when the ceremony is so I can come to your wedding feast," teased Meng Yunhan intentionally.
She had originally not wanted to quarrel with Wang Minfang. However, if she kept being a bother, then Yunhan wouldn't mind letting loose. A bit of drama to spice up her otherwise boring life wouldn't hurt!
Yunhan found herself suddenly missing that man. She wondered if he missed her too.
