Wei Qinghe, standing nearby, couldn't bear it any longer. How could this woman named Meng be so annoying, entangling endlessly?
"Aren't you annoying? I have said nothing about you two, yet, here you are snapping at me," Wei Qinghe said, furrowing his brows heavily.
At first, he had detested his father for a few years, but he had no feelings at all for this woman his father had remarried. After all, the fault was his father's, not hers.
How come I'm the one who's unacceptable when it comes to her?
"So what? Are you taking revenge and trying to ruin me all at once?" Meng Jin said. Within just a single night, she had experienced numerous setbacks: losing followers, overwhelmed by loads of phone calls, abruptly cancelled courses she had just signed, accusations from her husband, and disappointment from her parents.
Too many, these hardships were too much for her brittle self. They were just the same as a bolt from the blue.
Speechless.
