Jian Manhui looked at Su Wanxia's angry expression, and immediately let out a soft chuckle, finally seeing a normal reaction.
"I don't like that white lotus flower either, but maybe Mu Yingchen's taste has changed, and now he likes her delicate and pitiful look--tsk tsk--but that woman really knows how to play her part, acting all innocent when she's actually a venomous scorpion--"
Listening to Jian Manhui's words, Su Wanxia felt even worse and glared at her fiercely, "Are you purposely poking at my wounds?"
Jian Manhui giggled, "No, no, I was just saying, hehe."
"Hmph..." Su Wanxia huffed angrily.
Even though she knew it might be one of his tactics, her heart still felt uncomfortable, especially because the object of his affections was Bai Yudie, which infuriated her.
"Wanxia, can I ask you a question?"
"What question?"
Jian Manhui hesitated for a moment before carefully asking, "Just now, I overheard Uncle Su saying something about your parents, what's that all about?"
