"Am I going overboard?" Although Huang Xue Mei had given up on this man, she couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed and looked at him coldly, "Why don't you tell me, ever since she moved in, how many troubles has she caused? Do I lack what she wears or what she eats? All she knows is to steal from others! And now, she even has her eyes on someone else's man, isn't that shameless?"
"What does it have to do with you? You can't control your own husband, but you come to meddle in my affairs?" Lu Rong retorted sharply.
Huang Xue Mei didn't get angry upon hearing this. If she were to get angry, she would have died from it long ago—how else would she still be alive? She just looked at Yu Bingliang coldly with mockery, as if to say, "Look, this is your great daughter."
