She was a great beauty, and Wen Liujing loved beauty, though he had made her life miserably wretched, he never once harmed her face.
Wen Liujing hooked her chin, forcing her to look up, delighted as he lowered his gaze upon her.
A woman like Lin Yanran, with a heart of steel and venomous nature, was the best at playing both sides, yet had no backbone at all.
To make things easier for themselves, they would willingly act as dogs if so treated.
Such lowly women didn't deserve to even lift the shoes of his Cici.
His Cici was tender, kind-hearted, loving, and had a sense of dignity.
She would pick up trash, gather herbs, tirelessly working to make money, but she would never trade her dignity or body for anyone, or anything.
A disgusting woman like Lin Yanran only deserved to be his dog, a plaything to curb his boredom.
And this dog, he would watch closely to ensure she never got the chance to bite his Cici.
