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Kang Jinse had just come out when she ran into Ji Yunya on the narrow path.
"What's wrong? If a pregnant woman loves to cry, the child she gives birth to might end up being a crybaby," Yun Ya said with a smirk.
Kang Jinse glared at her fiercely, "Cut the cold remarks. Good dogs don't block the way; move aside."
Yun Ya took another step forward, "Aunt Jiang, the weather is getting hotter, don't let your liver fire burn so fiercely. Or is it that Dad hasn't satisfied you? Full of desire with nowhere to vent?"
Unable to tolerate it, Kang Jinse cursed, "A young girl speaking such shameless words—you call yourself the top socialite? Don't make me laugh."
Yun Ya smiled, her expression unchanged, and gently said, "I'm just stating the facts. If you can, go and tell the reporters what I just said, and let's see if they believe you, or me."
The girl looked arrogantly amused and proud when she said this, which made Kang Jinse so angry she couldn't help but clench her fists.
