Fu Shuqin's expression instantly darkened.
"The lover you mentioned I have kept outside, is also an unfounded accusation," Shen Yanhe said indifferently, her tone cool.
She extended her hand, her slender, fair fingers tapping on the photo of Jiang Yifeng, "The man in the photo is my assistant, and Yanhe knows about him."
"I hope that before Mrs. Fu slanders me baselessly, she would investigate thoroughly to avoid making a fool of herself in front of me."
Fu Shuqin scoffed coldly, "I did not expect you to be so articulate."
"Fine, even if you don't have a lover outside, ask yourself, do you deserve Yanhe? Do you deserve the men of the Fu Family?"
Fu Shuqin examined Shen Yanhe critically, "According to my investigation, your mother is dead, your father has disappeared, your brother is severely ill and hospitalized, and you only have a high school education, having dropped out before finishing college."
