Li Jinshan finished her complaining and turned around to see Ye Fuling still watering flowers with a watering can. She couldn't help but frown and walked over, "Sister Ye, are you even listening to me?"
Ye Fuling sighed and put down the watering can. "I've been listening, but what can we do? Li Fengchang just adores her, dotes on her, and nobody can do anything about it."
"What about you? You're supposed to marry Fengchang in the future. Are you really just going to watch her usurp your place and act all high and mighty?"
Ye Fuling's expression dimmed slightly, her hand gripping the watering can tightened, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, "For Mi Shen, he could strangle me. In his eyes, I count for nothing."
"Sister Ye." Li Jinshan quickly stepped forward and grasped her wrist in urgency. "You can't say that. In my eyes, Mi Shen isn't even worth one of your toes. Fengchang is just bewitched by her. Only you are worthy of standing by his side."
