Catherine sat bored in her chair, whispering to Yin Caiyu as if the other was still awake.
"It's not for me to say, but your little lover really isn't much of a catch," Catherine continued. "Anyway, I could never do what he did."
"I heard that in your country, if a wife dies, the husband is supposed to observe a year of mourning, but he hooked up with someone else in less than a month... Of course, maybe he thinks you didn't get married, so he doesn't need to be faithful to you."
"How can you guys fall for such a heartless and fickle man? Other than his looks, he has no redeeming qualities. Oh, that doesn't sound very objective. He's not bad at studying and can fight pretty well... but that's useless anyway, trouble always leads to me cleaning up his messes."
