Wen Meimei shrugged indifferently, "Wan Meizhen, this little white flower, is very jealous, but she isn't smart. With such a strong harem behind Li Shaochen, does she really think she can have good days after marrying into it?"
Bu Qingqing made a light mocking gesture and said with a mischievous smile, "Madam, you are truly a mastermind!"
Wen Meimei was modest, "I'm not a mastermind. This is what your young master thinks; he's the real mastermind."
Bu Qingqing paused, then curiously asked, "Madam, if the young master tasked you with handling this matter, what would you do?"
Wen Meimei's eyes flashed with a predatory glint, yet she smiled like a harmless little white flower, "I wouldn't go as far as King of Hell in doing something so drastic, but I certainly wouldn't give Wan Meizhen any chance to get close to King of Hell again."
Thinking of stealing a man from her?
Hehe, let Sisi crawl out of the grave and talk then.
