Mu Shuangshuang's arrogant attitude was yet another blow to Wen Xiaoya.
She'd come here entirely to see Mu Shuangshuang kneel and beg her for mercy.
But instead, not only did this woman show no sign of realization, she even looked down on her more than before. How could Wen Xiaoya swallow that?
"Quit putting on airs here. Your little life—I can take it anytime I want!" Wen Xiaoya glared furiously at Mu Shuangshuang.
Hearing Wen Xiaoya's thoughtless threat, Mu Shuangshuang couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
This woman really did treat Fengzi like some priceless treasure—she'd even kill and burn for Fengzi.
Since she couldn't pry him away over there, she came to her instead with threats and bribes.
This kind of home‑wrecking mistress, in modern times, would probably get beaten to death!
Or does she actually think that when someone tries to steal Mu Shuangshuang's man, not only will she not get angry, she'll smile with delight and hand Fengzi over?
Ha, what a joke!
