Shi Jingzhou's words left Feng Yu completely bewildered.
She looked at Shi Jingzhou in disbelief, her eyes reddening and lips trembling, "How could you do this? Weren't you the one who took me out to eat these past two days? Last night, we were also together."
Disgust was unmistakable in Shi Jingzhou's eyes, "With you? Are you as pretty as my wife? Why would I indulge you instead of cherishing my dainty wife, if not out of sickness?"
Each and every word from Shi Jingzhou was like a bullet shooting straight into Feng Yu's heart.
Meanwhile, Qiao Zhiyi inwardly cursed Shi Jingzhou for his shamelessness. Cherish? When had he ever cherished her?
Moreover, the man's words were incredibly toxic from a woman's perspective.
Putting aside the fact that Feng Yu was the other woman, she was still a woman.
Even the most thick-skinned woman couldn't bear to hear such hurtful words—certainly, Qiao Zhiyi couldn't.
