Ye Xi said coldly, "You have the nerve to say I shouldn't pester him anymore, yet when he had a wife, didn't you climb into his bed just the same?"
Ye Susu was so angry that she was trembling all over, unable to speak.
Even Musen Song by her side showed no intention of helping her, letting everyone laugh at her expense.
Ye Xi continued, "I came here to take back what belongs to me; otherwise, I would never show my face here even if it killed me!"
Song Musen looked at her, his eyelashes fluttering ever so slightly.
Ye Xi turned her head, trying to snatch the sketchbook from the scantily-clad girl's hands, but Ye Susu was one step ahead.
Ye Susu, unable to swallow her pride, held the sketchbook in her hands and lifted it for Ye Xi to see.
"It's just this worthless thing; who would want it?"
Ye Xi's eyes were fixed on the sketchbook in her hands, and she said angrily, "Ye Susu, that is the only thing your biological father left in this world."
Biological father?
