Ling Tianyu frowned tightly, unable to stand the sight of Xu Xue'er's smirking corner of her mouth. He felt like kicking her—so what if someone saw? He would still kick her. Such a woman simply deserves to be put in her place.
The first time they met, she had no manners, not letting others finish before interrupting with a confrontational attitude. Who did she think she was owed anything?
He had everything—a house, a car, a bank account—so why should he set his sights on her? She was far from perfect, clearly living a loose private life.
Having lost her virginity wasn't the issue; rather, it mattered how it happened. The likes of her were obviously promiscuous, apparent to anyone who looked.
"What, you want to hit me now?" Xu Xue'er saw the angry look in Ling Tianyu's eyes and didn't flinch an inch. Even though she had seen him get violent in the cinema, this was a wedding. He wouldn't dare to strike her here, would he?