Having been accurately called out by Ya Tianxing, the aunt was burning with rage as she said furiously, "What nonsense are you talking about? My son already has a girlfriend!"
"That means his girlfriend isn't as outstanding as my wife," Ya Tianxing said casually.
"I—Bah!"
The aunt was so angry she couldn't even swear properly.
Outstanding my ass!
Apart from being a bit better looking, she has nothing, no money, no power, no background. A soldier with no decent prospects, damn it, this man must be blind to think Mo Shangjun is outstanding!
Ya Tianxing put all the bags in one hand, then slightly bent down to look at Mo Shangjun, his eyes filled with tenderness and indulgence. He gently held Mo Shangjun's hand, his voice warm and deep as he cautioned her, "Don't stoop to their level by arguing with these kinds of people in the future, it lowers your standards."
Liu Xin: "..."
The aunt: "..."
Go to hell with lowering standards!
