Qin Rumeng pushed Ye Xunhuan aside and started chatting with Qiu Ruoxi alone.
"You know, I am very dissatisfied with you; you are not worthy of being Xunhuan's wife," Qin Rumeng did not hide her true thoughts from within. "If it weren't for my sister asking Xunhuan to marry you, you would have no qualification to step through the Qin family's door!"
Upon hearing Qin Rumeng's words, Qiu Ruoxi really wanted to retort harshly. Did you think I wanted to marry this jerk? Even if he's your nephew, what of it?
But now that Qiu Ruoxi had learned of Qin Rumeng's status, she couldn't treat Qin Rumeng this way.
"It's not that I want to differentiate between classes and insist on a match of equal social standing," Qin Rumeng said indifferently. "It's just that I have disliked you from the beginning!"
"Not one bit!"
"Or rather, I despise you. If there were a choice, I would not want to know you at all," Qin Rumeng whispered. "You have been married to Xunhuan for some time now, right?"
