Seo Zhenzhen subconsciously lifted her hand again to touch the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, very faint, unnoticeable unless looked at closely, but she cared a lot about them.
"I even have wrinkles now, I'm old," she screamed, "But Zhou Lin still refuses to marry me."
She looked at Zhou Ruoki with pronounced hatred, "This good-for-nothing has been around Zhou Lin for two or three years and hasn't been of any use."
"Zhou Lin, Zhou Lin, your heart is full of Zhou Lin." He Lanzhi protected Zhou Ruoki behind her, gazing deeply at Seo Zhenzhen, "After all these years, can't you see my feelings for you?"
After all, he had helped her so much.
Seo Zhenzhen sneered with contempt, "Feelings? He Lanzhi, you have to look to Xu Tian's face even for living expenses, what do you have to talk about feelings with."
This statement hit He Lanzhi's raw nerve.
His face suddenly darkened.
