Song Huanyan looked at Yun Jianchen.
Why did it feel like Yun Jianchen was up to no good?
"Actually, I really didn't want to marry you back then, but you coerced and tempted me, played the victim to gain my sympathy... I saw how pitiful you were, betrayed by both Song Xiaoyu and Yun Zuoyi, so I took pity on you and married you," Yun Jianchen said.
"...Heh." Song Huanyan let out a cold laugh, looked at Yun Jianchen without rebutting, and thought, keep talking, keep making things up.
She wanted to see just how far Yun Jianchen could spin his tale.
See what other tricks he could come up with.
"And then?" Song Huanyan asked Yun Jianchen.
"Then we got married, oh, although... it was you who begged me to marry you, I'm not a scumbag like Yun Zuoyi. I gave you nearly a million in dowry. Unlike that scumbag Yun Zuoyi, who married Song Xiaoyu without spending a dime," Yun Jianchen said.
"What else?" Song Huanyan asked.
