Chapter 787: I'm Not Marrying (12)

Song Qingchun turned around angrily. Like a crazed beast, she dashed back into the living room. She paced around the large room, and the more she did so, the bigger the fire in her heart. She eventually walked back to the front door and kicked at it twice. Then, she yelled, "Su Zhinian, I'm telling you, if you don't let me out now, I'll tear your house down!"

Song Qingchun looked around the room and realized that every single of the decoration was probably worth more than gold. She bit on her lips and finally dashed into the dining room, grabbed a glass cup, and slammed it heavily to the ground.

"I'm not kidding, I, Song Qingchun, am a woman of my words!" Song Qingchun screamed as she raised her ears toward the front door. Realizing Su Zhinian had not responded to her threat, Song Qingchun bit on her lips, grabbed another cup, and slammed it once again to the floor.

"Su Zhinian, if you don't let me out now, I'm going to torch this place down!"