Xia Fanxing didn't get angry at Liang Chuchu's mockery; instead, she found it pitiful.
"I've heard a saying: The less one has, the more they like to show off. Repeatedly, you flaunt how important you are in Mu Hanchen's heart in front of me."
"But I'm divorced from him now, and I haven't seen him rushing to marry you, have I?"
Since the day Xia Fanxing decided to divorce Mu Hanchen, she stopped caring about Liang Chuchu.
Yet she kept coming to provoke her time and again, even hiring people to spread rumors about her on the internet.
It seems she really thinks I'm some HelloKitty!
The color drained from Liang Chuchu's face, turning both red and white, "What happens between Hanchen and me is none of your business."
"He will marry me, he will, and when that time comes, I'll even invite you to my wedding. You'd better not make excuses to skip it!"
Xia Fanxing let out a cold, indifferent chuckle, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to show up for your funeral."
