บท 1227: The Wedding (7)

He provoked her first.

She had no idea if other women would just resign to their fates and be like a puppet, to be manipulated by him and be grateful that he was willing to let them give birth to his children.

But she knew for a fact that she, Jun Xiqing, would never accept it.

Lu Yeming's eyes were cold and frosty, exerting some force as he squeezed her face. "I don't care about anything else you do but you shouldn't mess with Mo'er. She treats you so well, she almost treated you as though you were her biological sister."