"That's what I'm saying, that damn green tea bitch is disgusting. If it weren't for gathering evidence to help you, I wouldn't want my ears and eyes to suffer. Every time I hear her voice stirring up trouble, I want to punch someone."
Zhou Yuanyuan finished cursing with satisfaction and chuckled, saying, "Actually, I do care a bit about you sleeping with my brother, especially when my brother called to scold me, I was almost furious. But when I heard you crying, saying you'd do anything as long as I forgave you, all the little hope I had for my brother disappeared. I only felt that having you makes everything worth it; our friendship is even more precious."
Yang Yuran felt touched and her eyes reddened.
She lightly snuffled her slightly stuffed nose, gave a firm 'mhm' sound, and after a few more sweet words, she brought the conversation back to the matter at hand.
"Yuanyuan, our wedding will start promptly at ten, please ask your dad to contact Old He as soon as you can."
